Looking at the Mountain

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Looking off the mountain
Far into the distance
I see nothing to unusual
Just the pinkish purple sunset
And the reflect of the rising moon
On the still lake below me
There also sits those hundreds of trees
Still as can be without an breeze
But I realize this isn’t the most beautiful
Or prettiest or most amazing sight
As I look to my left under my arm
I realize there sits the most beautiful
Prettiest and most amazing sight
My one and only
My baby
I love you





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