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Something special bout this bridge As the day's Sun rest west Something special crossing that bridge As the day's sky glowed red Church steeples guiding the way Chasing my fears away Chasing sunsets across that bridge That old Susquehanna River Crossing her west at sunset Church steeples chasing my fears away. To bring me home. Dennis Faulk 11 13 16
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Jan 6, 2018
Jan 6, 2018 at 9:22 AM UTC
The Bridge
Something special bout this bridge As the day's Sun rest west Something special crossing that bridge As the day's sky glowed red Church steeples guiding the way Chasing my fears away Chasing sunsets across that bridge That old Susquehanna River Crossing her west at sunset Church steeples chasing my fears away. To bring me home. Dennis Faulk 11 13 16
Lewisburg, pa bridge
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Jan 6, 2018
Jan 6, 2018 at 9:22 AM UTC
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