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Early Day Miners
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Into Pines
Dark roads, boundary lines,
Canyon walls, silver pines.
River beds underneath,
Days to months,
Months to years.
Highlands, ninety-three,
Summer west, desert life.
Moment gone, lost to time,
(?), summer time.
Hours drift into pines,
Wonder lost, summer time.
Real close, in between,
What we say, what we need
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