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August 27, 2014
To walk along the old dirt road of solitude and freedom,
with only a sweet ice tea in hand and a tune etched on my mind.
That's the dream that reoccurs within me night and day...
To close my eyes and feel alive, to be happy once again.
© Cameron C., Milford, CT
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This poem is obviously very personal. It is about a time of my life when I was very in tune with myself.