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Country

January 27, 2015
By Anonymous


With the wide open plains,
where the strangers always flee.
I’ll take the dirt lane,
because the country is the place to be.

The smell of fresh hay,
the sound of the birds.
working all day,
watching the cows travel ln a herd.

the stars at night,
creatures in the trees.
no people in sight,
because country is the place to be.



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