Quiet Time
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Rebecca Navarre
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Quiet time I love to spend,
sitting down around the rivers
bend. Where the tall grass
whispers, and the crickets sing
out so chipper. As the fireflies
dance from leaf to leaf, and
branch to branch. Putting my
heart in a trance. Moonlight
shinning down. And in my mind
I know, it's at least 18 miles to go.
To the nearest town.
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