Treasure Island

Aufie Zophy

(18 October 1964)

Y..... A flake of truth


A flake of truth
A crumb of honesty
A dropp of kindness
A grain of humility

Himalayan mounts of truth
Thousands loafs of honesty
Oceanic fluxes of kindness
Truck loads of humility

From a good start
To a lofty destination



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honesty honesty
honesty honesty honesty
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honesty honesty honesty honesty

Submitted: Saturday, September 15, 2012
Edited: Saturday, April 27, 2013

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