What I Live For

March 9, 2009
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Sunsets in the summertime
Snow on Christmas eve
Fireworks at a carnival
Watching the sunrise from the beach
Walking through the cornfields,
in warm sweet country air
Being lost in the middle of nowhere
and Feeling the warm rain,
on a long hot summer's night
The sounds crickets make when you're lonely
Watching the moon from my backyard
the sounds of bike tires spinning
And the sun-rays peaking out
from behind big white fluffy clouds

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