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Soldier Crabs
Like an army
ready for battle,
they emerge from
the sand along the beach.
They rush their way
down to the water's edge,
they have such
a long way to travel.
They get their drink
and food they need,
then scurry back
to their burrows
beneath the sand
once more.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Jan.25/2005
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