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I found a coin
wrapped in soil,
a small reward for
endless toil;
a remnant buried for so long,
of lives and times and distant song.

A tiny symbol of shared trust,
that passed from hand to hands, now dust.
a lesson with its own refrain;
while much is lost, a part remains.

In its stead I placed a gift,
a small exchange, I understand;
for future hands that choose to sift,
and share their hopes and hearts in land.



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Small Rewards
Date: Sunday, 22nd March 2020 @ 10:24:45 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: spike
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I found a coin
wrapped in soil,
a small reward for
endless toil;
a remnant buried for so long,
of lives and times and distant song.

A tiny symbol of shared trust,
that passed from hand to hands, now dust.
a lesson with its own refrain;
while much is lost, a part remains.

In its stead I placed a gift,
a small exchange, I understand;
for future hands that choose to sift,
and share their hopes and hearts in land.





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