East River Mountain casts a long shadow,
where winds speak in hushes and time forgets to hurry.
Beneath its silent gaze, a secret lingers—small as a breath held between verses,
tucked where the world won’t notice… unless it listens.
It bears no weight,
yet carries the names of those who’ve wandered near and looked with care.
Not buried in earth, nor hidden in hollows, but resting quietly in a familiar place,
where steel offers shelter and stillness keeps watch, waiting for one more quiet finder.
Bring your own pen. Leave only your name— a whisper among the ridges.
Permission has been given by one of the nearby business owners to place this cache.
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