Come out of your shell,
( I will not tell,)
sometimes I hide in mine as well.
Little tiny slimy snail,
do not hide your head and tail.
all I see is a silver trail,
Come out of your shell ,I'm daring you,
then you'll make my path silver too.
By Kay P M-Devenish
© 2019 Kay P M-Devenish
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