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Green Meadows
Green Meadows
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Gasped for a catch of breath,
Under the setting green meadows,
Far did it stretch and wide was it's width,
The trees did open ways for thee like windows.
A thought so blissful, the kind that bursts,
Thine own heart, rejoiced in radiance,
Pray this joy lasts forever,
The sight so beautiful for thine's own glance.
