Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Monkey Island
This is the place I used to explore as a child.
It means more to me than anywhere else.
This is where I got my collection of lost baseballs.
This is where I made a bridge over the river.
This is where I fell through the ice.
This is where I found my frontier spirit.
It has gotten a lot nicer since I've been there last.
Less baby skeletons.
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