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- Special Places
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- I set out to the special
places
- My awe at nature helps me
kick over the traces
- These places soothe my
troubled soul
- To just be, to be part of,
not seeking control
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- I sit and watch from the
top of the hill
- The view before me gives
me such a thrill
- The best of times is when
I am alone
- No desire then to feel
sorry or to moan
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- I imagine those from
centuries before
- Ancestral memories, tales
from folklore
- Of footsteps from the
beginning of time
- That walked these paths
that now are mine
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- When they sat as I do and
contemplated
- Did they add to the peace,
were their minds elevated?
- It’s in these rare
moments though fleeting I find
- I’m part of the cycle in
the journey of mankind
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