The color of brown and white 
It reminds me of the calm days
This shells whiteness makes the day alight
The colors are light but darker than the sun rays

This shell makes me feel relaxed and calm
It's unlike most things free
You can hold it in your palm
And breath it's free glee

This shell reminds me of my favorite days
From the moment I held the shell
I knew it would show me it's ways
It's free and not to sell

The size of an eye
It's rough and spiky outside
It's design is something you can't buy
It's dropped in sand and it tries to hide

It's found and cherished for what it is
A free beautiful shell
It can't be bothered, not even by a whiz
This shell is free unlike a bell


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