The Sounds, The Sights

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    The Sounds, The Sights
    The waves of the ocean
    The kids who need lotion
    When everything gets in motion

    The sweet tweet of the birds
    The buzzing to the bee's
    The long tallness to the trees

    The highness to the skies
    When all the campers say goodbye
    The sounds of the lil' kids when they sigh

    These are the sounds
    The sights
    The sounds of Four Winds

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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