December 12, 2010
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When I close my eyes,

I see blue skies
And the blaze of summers glory

And those who flock to Trumansburg
To leave behind the worries,

For those who come

To hear the music
To laugh, and sing, and dance,
To stand amongst the heads of many
To be left in a muddy trance,

You have to learn

to embrace the mud!!!
Be one with natures path,

Because when your out

in Trumansburg

Your roots,
lie deeper than the grass...

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