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By Groshem Wick

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A stem from a branch, is what makes of it. Two ways of paths, and how we come to it.. Gold was the ferver then, tangable and valuable- gold is the ferver now, high upon a mountain. The combination of these outcome is the path for a stone. Seek it deep within the earth; cleanse it with the waters, utter upon it with breath, exalt it to the sun. Written August 25th, 2001 © on Aug 25 2001 08:04 AM PST   0 • 12

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