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When you have a house full in your mind, or when you want to get away, the best place is usually in your backyard. You stand there and close your eyes and see the wonderous things this world use to be. The untouched land that once was, then you see the destruction of life before you. The land that once was a home to many animals and freinds is now home to humans for they roam the land. Always remember what once was, you plant a tree for some green and then a bird flys in to make it its home. Then as the tree grows, you see more birds move in, you help and put out seed. Eventually the tree fills up, and you have two hundred birds living there. As the sun rises you can hear there song and it wakes you up. The noise is great, and you wonder why did I plant that tree there. Then it all makes sense as you close your eyes and think that is why. |
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Makes me think of up north where my other home is ... It is so peaceful and sparingly touched buy progress At nights when all is quiet, you can here the frogs singing , the owls hooting, the coyotes in the distance ... the darkness is filled with lightening bugs ... sounds a little like the Garden |
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Well, if you read my thread in another post, you know I can relate! About my grandparents house........... |
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I just realized I need a mental vacation,,lol Nice posts really |
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