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I touch ground I sense
footsteps of multitudes
that passed this way
in search for better
shelter outside that cave
closer to riverside

I pick a lump of soil
that could have been
there for eons unused
besides critters hiding
I wasn't first to do it
there are more who did
deem not commercial grade

Thursday, December 31, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: forest,questions
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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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