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May 2014
I walk through the forest, and down to the sea
I think 'This is exactly where I want to be'

I look down at my phone, at your smiling face
and I think to myself as my mind starts to race

Of all the events that must have had to unfurl
'Cause I found the perfect place, and perfect girl
The Last Wordsmith
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The Last Wordsmith  New Zealand
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