Where The Sea meets The Horizon-
That is where I'd like to stay.
I'll set myself on dry land
only when I'm done with day.
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Where The Trees see scattered sunlight
rising up the mountain's lines,
bowing gently towards the east and
moving humbly with the pines.
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Where The Snow lays thick, like blankets-
That is what I'd rather see.
Tilt my head up to the snowfall
landing preciously on me.
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To The Mountains to The Dunes,
to The Golden Desert's sands.
Take me hither, take me thither;
I'd much rather see The Lands.
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Though my dreams are more adventurous
than I'd ever dare to be,
they can always go much further
if I'd only wake and see.
And that, my friends, is what it means to me.
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NOTE: Idk what I thought I was doing but I blinked and this happened and I promise it will probably never happen again, don't hate me ok? Ok, goodnight - I have school tomorrow *Boo, Hiss*