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Feb 2020
I dream that we are in a wood,
Just us together, very good.
And if we rest there for a while,
Then it would raise a happy smile.

Nothing much to do or say,
Just together for a day.
Laughing, playing, having fun,
Underneath a bright warm sun.

Could this ever come to pass,
Lying on sweet-scented grass?
Saying things of no import,
That would be a happy thought.

Passing time and feeling fine,
In the stream: some chilling wine.
With some strawberries and cream,
But it’s just a pleasant dream.
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Written by
neil jones
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