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This is a poem I wrote just a short time ago. |
| A magical place My heart belongs to Where morning mists rise from the water And the sun sets in shades of purple and red Where the waters are calm And the trees are green all year round Flowers growing wildly around my camp The smell of lillies in the air Butterflies are flying in the garden The soil is unspoiled and soft The wind blows softly through the trees I see a dock with a boat Music plays softly from the birds This is my home The home of my heart I live here Always. |