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Sometimes it's nice



Once in a while



To relax in



Your own style



This is my world



Created by me



So if I'm missing



Here's where I'll be



With closed eyes



In a gentle breeze



Supine beneath  



Wind singing trees



Resting lightly 



All afternoon long



Serenaded by a 



Chorus of bird song



Perhaps a glass of



Sweet Mosel wine.



Grapes I picked



From the vine



With closed eyes



I can see hear



Mosel River



Flowing  quite near



A mixture of places



Dear to me



Held in my mind 



Where I was free.



Places that



I loved the best



Where I can go



To be refreshed



Then I file them



Safely away



And carry on with



The rest of my day 




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