Our Place

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Let's take a walk to a place where the wild flowers grow and our dreams can come true. A place where the water sparkles from the rays of the sun and the sand sinks beneath our feet-back to our place. We can watch the sun set above the trees,as people fly off the bridge.And walk through the woods,the whole time just talking...back to our place. We can skip rocks on the rivers edge and lay beneath the stars,listening to the insects singing,only at our place.





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