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Sep 2016
There is a place
At the back of my mind
It always looks different
But never confined

A forest in autumn
With stars in the sky
Or the last place
That I said goodbye

It's always calm
With music playing
"But it's time to wake up"
I hear someone saying
Sam Lylin
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Sam Lylin  18/Burton, Ohio
(18/Burton, Ohio)   
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