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Apr 2019
To the hills i go
I must visit them all
The seven of them
Big and small

Up and down
I travel their trail
Down to the creek
Where the water is

Clear
There is a place where hills go up and down and we ride and walk them all the time to go skip rocks by the creek.
Dominic Miles Crowl
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Dominic Miles Crowl  17/M/Pennsylvania
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