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Feb 2020
( Summer Song )

                         Take me back,
                       back to serenity
                       Where the roses
                          grow so free
    
                      The fields of gold
                       the old dirt road
                   And the wind sounds
                    like a summer song

                 As the beautiful sunset
                       would slip away
                   The brightest stars
                  would come awake

                As I grew and learned
                    I realized the truth
                 Peace is in your heart
               but starts in your youth


       The Lost poet
        2/7/20
Written by
Elton Stallman the Lost poet  48/M
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