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[title] => My Writer's Paradise
[time] => 2003-01-21 13:00:00
[hometext] => ...ever wondered what you would do without electric, water, heat? ...for weeks on end; unable to leave your mountain home? Cut off from the rest world, with only forest rescue helicopters above asking do you want to leave yet? Would you stick it out? Love it? Hate it? Run to the safety of the city? Cry? Laugh? How about the deer; elk; wild dogs; cats; vultures; or bears? Would you stay and eventually write this?
[bodytext] =>  Signatures By The Tired Lion I live on a mountain top way up high used to live in the cities, oh my, oh my, all my life I longed for this very way of life where I could dream and write and write, Each morning brings a beautiful sunrise the horizens show me the earth and skies, we live and abide here in a national forest although sometimes life here gives no rest, welcome to the nineteenth century; home sweet home. Birds flying sailing by above in the clouds storms come, winds blowing, nature's quiet is loud, magical mists and clouds here touch to the earth gifts of plenty in mirth, brought to home's hearth. Trees a virtual jungle, evergreens of forever pastures now covered in drifts of snowie clever, carry water from the spring, when the pipes burst run to the house, it's getting colder, get there first, Keep the fires lighted, warm your rear in happiness come in and sit a while and let us fill your glass, tell us many tales of grand life away from here I believe we will stay; for to us it is very dear, welcome to the nineteenth century; home sweet home. §* *§ *|* [comments] => 5 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 27 [informant] => ladyfawn [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 25 [ratings] => 5 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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