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Oct 2011
Hidden little treasures
Fighting to remain
While decay grabs them
Presence is becoming feign

The entrance is bolted
Greenery does becloud
Covered with cobwebs
And a dusty shroud

A trip to their home
Would reveal great worth
Forgotten worldly gems
Memories filled with mirth

Still no one visits
Dust gathers all around
Forever lost in time
In misery they have drowned
Blaise Tyler Beach
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Blaise Tyler Beach  M/Parma, Ohio
(M/Parma, Ohio)   
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