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Oct 2019
Cache-Money
I found magic in the dirt.
After packing it away, I flirted towards the sunset.
And after fire had been made,
I sat in fire shade and made plans for buried treasure.
I measured my golden pack in the heat of night-made flame,
Blaming only others, I had to pack away my shame.
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