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EARTHBOUND Let me forever be earthbound, basking in the warmth of the sun, feeling the clean fresh air of spring when winters' chill is finally done. Let me forever smell the flowers that tremble in the gentle breeze; and dig down in the rich brown earth, adding more color, as I please. Flights of fancy in my garden as butterflies light upon a rose; Morning glories open in the morning, and at evening, silently close. Golden blossoms seem to greet me and true happiness I have found; There's no place closer to Heaven - Let me forever be earthbound. Countrymom 2/9/05
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