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Jan 2010
Only when I scavenged the bottom of the ocean
did I find you
an urn, preserved
within rust and clay
ready to be brought up to surface,
cleaned,
presented as unique,
as timeless,
beautiful.

And in return, you found
a scavenger.
Written by
Gerardo SanDiego
995
   Jessie and Darren Koobs
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