a million holes

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sometimes the greatest treasure

is hidden in plain sight

obscured by day

and then lost by night

you call out a search

but it's never found

now a million holes

litter the ground

look around every corner

just hoping for a chance

to catch just one glimpse

that might make your heart dance

now those million holes

add up to the millionth mound

you know it will be worth it

when what you're seeking is found

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