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Down in Piedmont park lovers are necking dogs panting squirrels gathering girls basking in the fiery sun and film crews hustling to and fro, down in Piedmont Park the trees whisper words to the poets curled up on historic benches, the grass brushes softly under bare feet- new borns giggling at the new feeling, down in Piedmont Park people live their lives and offer little glimpses to stories so much bigger than Piedmont Park.
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Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 2:46 PM UTC
Piedmont Park
Down in Piedmont park lovers are necking dogs panting squirrels gathering girls basking in the fiery sun and film crews hustling to and fro, down in Piedmont Park the trees whisper words to the poets curled up on historic benches, the grass brushes softly under bare feet- new borns giggling at the new feeling, down in Piedmont Park people live their lives and offer little glimpses to stories so much bigger than Piedmont Park.
what a lovely place to be!
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Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 2:46 PM UTC
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