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Copyright © SHRAVANI MUKHERJEE
I am here, I am now
I can hear the ocean howl
The roaring tides subside
The hermit crabs crawling out
They come out of their hide
The footprints washed from sand
All grains are again aligned
A cycle that goes on and on
This moment I catch a glimpse of it awhile
The present, where I live and belong
My most precious time!
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