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Back Roads Ohio

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Amongst the wild roses
We did walk
We did talk
Wathching we did not trod
On one delicate petal
Fallen to the ground
In the dense
But thriving woods
Behind the old
Fallen barn
Filled with forgotten memories
And living with wild life





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