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This Placesome distant far off land there exists tranquility and happiness beyond measure, this dream land seems foreign to me, with its glistening rivers, sparkling streams, deep forests filled with life, my soul yearns to know of this place, still i am trapped here within my prison, ever hoping to relinguish the aching of my soul, peace be still with the whimper will, feel the love in the air from everywhere, God's hand has flourished into the infinite eternity, where could one find more, heavenly blessing from within..... Vote for this poem |
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