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I Traversed far and wide from my cramped lodge,
Not a penny in hand but so far I went.
I pierced through jungles and forests
And waded through turbulent waters.
By the end, right in my coffers,
Dwells ancient treasures,
And treasures so blessed that soothe my watered soul.
@Augstine
© Augstine
Not a penny in hand but so far I went.
I pierced through jungles and forests
And waded through turbulent waters.
By the end, right in my coffers,
Dwells ancient treasures,
And treasures so blessed that soothe my watered soul.
@Augstine
© Augstine