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Thought on my mind like gold from the mine
This is one of mine;
It gives me a sudden touch
With a flash from a torch,
And relief me of my pain
Like I have been wash out by the rain.
It is not a mink,
Rather it is a link;
That keep sinking into my head like a melting ice,
And I keep winking at you with a melting eyes.
It sound different from the rest,
And I feel like, one of the best;
Even though I wasn't from the west
For these has been my quest.