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Most precious place to ever be


An escape from noise and people


With oceans and white waterfalls


A place to find pure ecstasy




Sitting out on a deck


And looking out


Just miles of nature


To wonder


To ponder



It isn't hard to smell


The miles of forest ahead


Acres of leaves and 300-foot trees


Stretch the mind to its limits




Happiness inside


Is all to feel


All you have to do


Is think


And travel to the back of your head.



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This page contains a single entry by Seth Black published on March 30, 2007 9:08 PM.

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