Goldmine abandoned.<\/p>\n
Hatchling too.<\/p>\n
Wind swept sycamores.<\/p>\n
Leaves cover ground.<\/p>\n
Swirling wind in the void.<\/p>\n
Exposing long buried woe.<\/p>\n
Not loved, No love but dog.<\/p>\n
But love found again.<\/p>\n
A Mother Lode.<\/p>\n
Then a dark moonless night.<\/p>\n
Not even a glimmer of gold.<\/p>\n
When the sun rises we can see.<\/p>\n
Rejoice, Rejoice.<\/p>\n
The gold is always in the mine.<\/p>\n
Just look inside…..behold.<\/p>\n
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Goldmine abandoned. Hatchling too. Wind swept sycamores. Leaves cover ground. Swirling wind in the void. Exposing long buried woe. Not loved, No love but dog. But love found again. A…<\/p>\n