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Laying back on the rocks
Gazing up at the sky
Whispering to the stars
Such good listeners they are
Relaxed and at ease
My mind runs free
Like the warm breeze
Blowing through the trees
Untouched by man
It holds such grace
I do so love this place
Nature at her best
I come here to leave it all behind
A place of beauty lost in time
Gods glory sure does shine
I feel his hand touching mine
Together a mountain we shall climb
His presence tells me all is fine
He'll be here for me
Time after time
2019
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