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Gold Mines

GOLD MINES It is not far away nor is it near Its treasures are lost because of fear Where men of the time are fully made Gladiators are they without blood or frail Where can it be that I mayest see O! My mind enrobed in majesty

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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