My Favorite Place

March 13, 2012
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I come here every single day,
No chores, no homework stands in my way.
Watching the bright, rising sun,
Creating poems, having fun!
From the morning daylight that's oh-so,bright,
To the deep, darkness of the night. Once I leave and make my way down the hill,
I get back home, go to bed, and listen to the night so still.

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