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The bright shining sun over light wind swept fields The vision I see while eating my meal You just can't convey the feeling it gives When that's your backyard and that's how you live Close knit with nature you sit and realize The beauty you're seeing through unshielded eyes It Isn't a dream ,no its quite real I'm looking at heaven while eating my meal
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Jun 18, 2021
Jun 18, 2021 at 4:02 PM UTC
Mountains and fields( aka my backyard )
The bright shining sun over light wind swept fields The vision I see while eating my meal You just can't convey the feeling it gives When that's your backyard and that's how you live Close knit with nature you sit and realize The beauty you're seeing through unshielded eyes It Isn't a dream ,no its quite real I'm looking at heaven while eating my meal
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Jun 18, 2021
Jun 18, 2021 at 4:02 PM UTC
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