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The Perfect Rock

Deep within the woods there is the perfect rock It is under the tallest tree, right next to a small stream Worn smooth by years and hours of sitting, by the shyest little girl For when she was there time would stop, she had no need for a clock She would sit for hours under the great tree's shade Reading every book she could get her hands on Although her body remained on that stone Her mind was far away, the woods around her would fade She was a detective, solving the hardest case She was once a Queen and had tea with those She knighted She rode a dragon and waged war on the wicked mage She sailed the giant waves of the seven seas She climbed to the top of Mount Everest She sat astride the most beautiful mighty wild stallion She fought a mighty mid evil battle brought the King to his knees Yes that stone was very smooth For out in those woods was her escape The birds singing there sweet songs, the stream babbling all faded to back ground noise Those books always her mood and mind could soothe
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Jun 12, 2016
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