October 1, 2011
In a ravine of youth,
The valley rises,
Speaks of stilled truths,
Wonders abound,
The skies seem to touch the earth,
Like never before,
Or so it seemed,
The mountains move,
The birds shine,
Save this place,
For it, if you ever need,
Will remain,
Your eyes to see.

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