From Texas Department of Corrections:
Walls and doors all sealed tight,
No wind, no rain,no love, no light,
What can survive? Surely all will die!
Locked awayWhile time passes by.
But look at the clam!
sealed tight and dark,
No light enters,
No cheerful remark.
Yet hidden inside,
Away from the world,
Waiting to glisten in light
Is a shining pearl.
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