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I found this fragment of hand hewn basalt here in the gravel, and admired it’s craftsmanship, as a Redtail Hawk circled crying out mournfully. And then I returned it to the gravel where I found it. Such artifacts belong to this place now, we can lay no legitimate claims. When I come this way again, I hope to admire it anew, here where it belongs, and I am just a visitor.