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Treasures Midden

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Treasures Midden David J Walker It is in the midden The story hidden In the heap The truth entwined With dung and grime To keep As secrets from the Eyes less bold Where orates swear To the foulest air from Truth in scripted told The dung heap Is where the Cleric keeps His gold

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Date: 1/3/2021 5:13:00 AM
...for who would dare to dig into such a pile of dung for gold? Secrets such as his should be uncovered.
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David Walker
Date: 1/3/2021 6:15:00 AM
Thank you Jenna, "only the bold...only the soul of a poets gold"

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