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May 5
Take me where the grass grows,                                                           ­ 
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high up over my knees,                                                           ­                                                         
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to a place the cool breeze blows,                                                           ­           
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somewhere that I can breathe                                                          ­          
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I'll bask in the sunlight,                                                        ­                            
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facing the bright blue sky                                                              ­                                  
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  I'll take in all the sights,                                                          ­                    
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listen to the wildlife,                                                        ­                                    
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  absorb the scenery                                                          ­                                    
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   Feel as free as a kite,                                                            ­                      
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   and let nature swallow me
Written by
Sherri Woodman  63/F/pa
(63/F/pa)   
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   Everly Rush
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