shiny and red
but Stewart's paw pushed it down,
covered it with sand.
covered it with sand.
So I dug for this rock,
lost a wave before.
My fingers closed instead on this,
a moonstone seen below...
Much like life,
the way we search so hard:
We look for what we want,
the way we search so hard:
We look for what we want,
but find the thing that's better.
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