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True Spot

October 22, 2018
By Anonymous

As I try to find my spot

Nothing comes to mind but one.

With the bright, bird chirping mornings

To the quiet dusk.

Where i grew and grown

Planted tree after tree

They grew with me.

Experiencing the world,

And the true outdoors,

With open land for miles

Possibilities never end

No matter where I go

I know a true place that’s not home.

A place so beautiful.


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