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| At Home in the Hills |
The beauty of the hills,
The shyness of the stars,
The fading glow of sunset,
The music of the night.
Taking a nap in the sun,
Or on a damp rock after the rain,
Memories made in boarding school,
Too beautiful to explain.
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Sunday, March 11, 2012
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