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A GOLD PANNER
June 14, 2020
Folder No 7 11.25.11 Plucked Out For Sacred Grounds and to 11.14.12
Throughout my life I have been a gold panner
Endlessly sifting out the gravel and dirt
Cherishing only those specks of gold.
You, my love, represent
What I once considered gravel and dirt
Yet, now I will throw out the gold
And run after the gravel and dirt,
You and your surroundings.
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