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The mossy green earth Kisses my feet As I wander through grassy fields And the babbling brook Trickles and laughs As its water dances across the stones Here in this valley I find repose This peace, this quiet, refeshes my soul

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claire-marie-littell

Published: Jun 8, 2016
LinesWords: 1141

Notes: Memories of Ireland.
Comfort in the valley

6.8.16

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