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Conch

A conch fell off from the shelf

It had yellow thread and uneven

I put it near my ear

I hear the sound of ferries, I heard the sound of seagull, I heard the whole summer of my childhood

Ticket

I bought a ticket

It was small and light

I folded it into a small boat

It carried my childhood into my dream quietly

Marbles

After the rain, the sunshine was faint

I cut off rainbow

I cut off rain

I made them into marbles

I collected all the happiness in summer

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