The Search Goes On and On

    The search for buried treasure goes on and on
        dawn to dusk, dusk to dawn

    This mythic ‘get-rich-quick’ scheme
        ~ taunting mankind's oldest dreams
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January 5, 2025 at 9:02 PM
It is usually a waste of time. Buy a lottery ticket lol.
Fisher Avatar
January 5, 2025 at 3:52 PM
Nice and concise! It does indeed sound like mankind's oldest dreams; until they wake up.
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January 5, 2025 at 9:38 AM
Hi Gershon, I'm still searching for that elusive lottery win.
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January 5, 2025 at 5:54 AM
This one is a favorite Gershon. The search for wealth is always alive in one's heart especially for those treasure hunters from the early years. Now they have sonar to detect what is underground and at sea, and metal detectors. this one is a fav my friend it resonates with me... Thanks for posting and have a nice day Gershon...
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