Southern Ride
Long, winding roads adorned with tall pines
Such lovely reds, browns, and yellows
Gently falling over, between, and outside the lines
Joyously embracing the cool, whispering echoes
Glints of light playing peek-a-boo
Serene lakes and ponds on either side
Man-made horses peacefully running through
Taking deep, long breaths on this sweet Georgia ride
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