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The lonely shore

The shore that was once bustling with life

Now shrieks of solitude

No more sounds of children and birds alike

That once was the cacophony

The waves come and go unseen

The pebbles and seeps wait for someone to pick them up

The sand misses the human touch

No more sand castles and pools of mud

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