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Poetry- Home in the wild

I belong to the mountains, to the raging streams and quite lakes. My soul soars on the wind, as it tears through the snow capped peaks. I am home with meadows, dancing in a summer breeze - laughter in the shaking and trembling of the aspen leaves.

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Poetry- Home in the wild

Poetry to feed the soul. Poems about the mountains and the wild beyond.

MaggyMaeJennings

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