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*And through the archway to the field - I saw what one would see what one would see if they could build build a world of free and blue flowers on the grassy land while the wind blows eastward and takes the green-leafed hand And under the bridge to the lake - I saw what one would see what one would see if they could make make a world of wonderful birds that sing while the wind blows eastward and a present it does bring And over the meadow to the sky - I saw what one would see what one would see if they could fly fly to the clear skies atop the heads of all so through the clouds so white and tall I saw what one would see What one would see if they had all!*
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Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 1:25 PM UTC
Through The Archway
*And through the archway to the field - I saw what one would see what one would see if they could build build a world of free and blue flowers on the grassy land while the wind blows eastward and takes the green-leafed hand And under the bridge to the lake - I saw what one would see what one would see if they could make make a world of wonderful birds that sing while the wind blows eastward and a present it does bring And over the meadow to the sky - I saw what one would see what one would see if they could fly fly to the clear skies atop the heads of all so through the clouds so white and tall I saw what one would see What one would see if they had all!*
rl-glassman
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Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 1:25 PM UTC
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