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A Search For Shangri-La

There could be a place, lost over the horizon. There could be a place, way out there in space. Some call it Shangri-La, I’ll just call it heaven. There could be a place. No Hints, no trails, not even a trace. No lines, no signs, or magical scrolls to lead the way If there was a place, it’s one we could all embrace. It’s secrets must be hidden, well done. No telling what pleasure out there awaits. Never to be found, not by no one. There could be a place. The Search For Shangri-La By Desi E. Sherman 09/13/2019

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