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My Home

Beautiful blue mountains with shimmering sunlight like the flicker of a candlelight as the sun passes through the many tree branches Different shades of green grass that cuddles every thing upon the ground like a king wearing his crown winding around through the town Blue streams and rivers that move and run like a fountain down the sides of the mountain splashing at all it's surroundings grasping and thrashing around but unbound Miles of fields that invite you to lay down and stay awhile and look at the mountain side and the hundreds of hillsides As dusk starts to set and the fire fly gives off it's fire light you can see the mist rising from all around and the singing from the insects playing around This is My Home Tranquil and serene never gloomy just full of beauty It is the place my heart is at one in which I will never depart This is My Home and it is set in stone. 2/3/15 T. Reams for my sister Julie

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Date: 2/3/2015 8:30:00 PM
You take us to the top of your mountain and show us your view of life. A feeling of "free" pervades within your words and enters our hearts. Emile.
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Tammy Reams
Date: 2/4/2015 6:22:00 AM
Thank you for you awesome comment! It is such a free feeling. Maybe one of these years I can get back home and retire there. Thank you again.

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