Empty shells

Empty shells on the shore
Remind me of the days before
When we were young and free
And filled with joy and glee

Empty shells in my hand
Remind me of the times we planned
To travel the world and see
All the wonders that could be

Empty shells in my heart
Remind me of how we fell apart
When we grew old and cold
And lost our dreams and goals

Empty shells in my mind
Remind me of what I left behind
When I chose to walk away
And face a lonely day

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