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Seashell

She sells sea shells
By the sea shore
Where the mermaids dance
Behind the green glass door

She shouts she yells
By the sea shore
And the waves, they echo
a resounding roar

She smells sea smells
By the sea shore
So the briney mist
Can fill her lungs once more

She sails Seashell
On the seashore
To explore what joys
The waters have in store.
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