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Aug 2013
Should I not earn another penny,
I am richer far then they,
Who search the world in fervence for,
What fame and wealth can never pay;
In you I've found a friend so pure,
A golden love, immortalized;
In your embrace this poorest soul,
Becomes the richest man alive.
SE Reimer
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SE Reimer  Pacific NW
(Pacific NW)   
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