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I look over an open field and in awe of the beauty I see / The deer in the woods edge in all their glory / Is just a reminder of where my mind is to be / But now is a new world which my true love / Gave to me, I thank her for the things / I have seen, and of the things that were / No more does my mind… sign in to read more »
| From: | USA |
| Published poems: | 1 |