poetry by Mercysmine

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You see but the dross
That lies on the surface

But I see the gold
And I work to unearth it

You see the ground
Hard and unyielding

And a body that's worn
From long years of digging

There's so much you don't know
Things you don't want to see

The treasure I seek
Is worth it to me.

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