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May 2020
Run away with me to the
mountains; we'll find peace of mind.
Let's snuggle close together;
leave our cares behind.
Look up and see the stars shining
high above the trees.
They glisten like a billion snowflakes
alight upon the breeze.
Peter Noah Thomas
Written by
Peter Noah Thomas  M/Wyoming
(M/Wyoming)   
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