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Jan 2013
The four companions searched for their treasure.
They found the chest hidden under some sadness and opened it up.

The first one looked in eagerly and was surprised;
He could only see the second.
The second looked and saw the first.
Their treasures found, they left.

I looked in and saw consistency.
With my treasure, I hung behind to see my beloved's turn.

The fourth peered in and found a secret,
And maybe, with a sinking heart, I don't have my treasure after all.
Maybe it wasn't what I was looking for.
Cari Jane Leemaster
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Cari Jane Leemaster  Oregon.
(Oregon.)   
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