A dozen emotions, unseen
Hundred voices, unheard
Trapped within a shell, lying beneath
Untouched by wanderers around!
.
Swiftly passing by, the many men
Caress the beauty of shells, easily spotted
My parallels they are
Sooth their outsides clean
Empty the water-drops inside
and blow the trumpet in style
that unearths every secret, living in exile!
.
Dozens of emotions, unseen
Hundred voices, unheard
Trapped within a shell, lying beneath
Is still untouched by wanderers around
for I’m not in their sight, to make them
spellbound!
.
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