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[title] => THIS LAND
[time] => 2012-02-21 16:45:40
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[bodytext] => Under the morning sun I would like to lie, While watching the heavens, With you by my side. The clouds scrape the peaks But don’t stop to ask why. The mountains send tears, For it’s rivers they cry. The cattle are lowly And catching the shade. The beavers are busy With dams they have made. The sun blinds our eyes Watching Eagles that soar, And In the distance down wind A small bear we hear roar. . The deer eating leaves from The trees and green shrubs. A beautiful spring Fills our hearts with fresh love. There’s the beauty in nature, The rivers and land. But there’s no greater beauty, Than when I take your hand. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 92 [topic] => 27 [informant] => robert_edgar_burns [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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