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Apr 2013
This is where it all began,

The civilization of man,

The stones, the walls and the trees,

The sunny clouds and distant breeze,

This is where it all got started,

The sky, the water, the uncharted,

This is where the crow and eagle fly,

The winding roads and blissful nights,

This is where the weather changes,

The storms, the lightning and hail revenges,

This is the place of many, yet few

The place of rest and solitude,

This is where wars are won and lost,

The place where waves roll and toss,

This is where the blood veins flow,

The place of pearl, white and snow,

This is where I may roam,

This is the place I call home.
Richard Martin
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Richard Martin  36/M
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