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The way a person changes


A shell has a crack, It’s invisible, tiny As it quacks, Whack, Oh shiny, Tiny crack. Sad sack, Crying and wining, Time to pack The piled stack, Spiny, In the shack There was an attack, The riney, A speck of a crack, Always a track, In the briny, The little crack, On its back
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