Testimony of the Cypress Beam
Testimony of the Cypress Beam I was cut from the swamp in the winter of 1846, when the water was low and the mud was frozen and the men who came with axes and saws wore boots that left prints in the soil that are still visible today if you know where to look. I had been growing for three hundred and twelve years before they took me. I had seen the Spanish come and go. I had seen the French...
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