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Bryce S. Poetry 2009
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Riddle Poem
I'm made from the grit of the beach
I am the twin you never had
I come in all shapes and sizes
You'll see me, when I see you
We're more alike then you'd think
Darkness brings us apart
I've been around for generations
Do you know what I am?
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