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Pauline Morris Mar 2016
I live in a land
Where slowly time stands
The days are extending
They seem never ending
And our sweltering summer's
Are hot than mothers

But we don't give a ****
We just drive our old truck
Down to the old swimming hole
Or grab the faithful fishing pole

We sip on some beer
Or liquid that's clear
We have fun with family and friends
And when the day is at an end
We look to the west
Where the view is the best

We watch over fields that smell sweet
From the soybeans, corn, and wheat
For the sun touches the earth
And soon gives birth
To the most vibrant light show
Yellow, red, pink, and gold

It illuminates the sky till it reaches the other side
You can't help but sigh
As the day slips on by
Darkness and sky meet
And to our house's we retreat

Because I live in a land you still can have some fun
Even after the work days done
Southern Illinois
I wish you could enjoy
Stay for an evening
And you'll never be leaving

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