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There was once a boy who climbed a tree, searching for a long lost treasure of his. He spied it on the horizon, lying in a muddy ditch. He took his guilty shovel in hand, and booted it deep into the soil until he came upon what he assumed was his prized relic. The look on his face rivalled the look on hers.
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Jul 28, 2016
Jul 28, 2016 at 4:11 PM UTC
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There was once a boy who climbed a tree, searching for a long lost treasure of his. He spied it on the horizon, lying in a muddy ditch. He took his guilty shovel in hand, and booted it deep into the soil until he came upon what he assumed was his prized relic. The look on his face rivalled the look on hers.
Longing can sometimes lead to the strangest of discoveries.
jacob-haines
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Jul 28, 2016
Jul 28, 2016 at 4:11 PM UTC
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