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As, the waves washed
sand off my feet
giving me the
fuzzy happy feeling...
I found it floating
on the waves of time
in a tattered old bag
safely tied with iron chains...
A rusted tiny lock
with a heart shaped key
the thrill to have found
a treasure afloat on a moving sea
Must have traveled
across oceans and tides
looking for a shore
with secrets to confide
The wonder, the awe,
curiosity began to gnaw
who must have owned it?