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Passing Moments

By Lseeker

To this place of golden

brown grass lands,

and cloud burst bands.

To the deserts forgotten place,

and hills triumphant face.

To swim in peace,

and help the pain cease.

In moments wading time back,

and haunting memories lack.

The clear crystal water calls yonder.

To our hearts in all, as we lay and ponder.

Another day's passing moments....  

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