Saturday, October 29, 2005

Oak Island

The ash tree
Where dry grass grows
The dirt gets under your nails
Underneath the festival of lights
Treasure takes hold
And twists the thoughts of man

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Anonymous said...

Hey there Troy! You truly do have some wonderful and delightful work here! BPC is celebrating our ONE YEAR birthday tomorrow. I sure hope you'll join in on the contest and fun. *Hugs*

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