Needle In the Hay
Cleaning out this closet is a chore
Not only time consuming, but also a bore
This collection of rocks, I sold some for a dime
I only kept the ones with a beautiful shine
Placing them one by one in the bucket
I jumped up and shouted Yes! for I found a gold nugget
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