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    My wonderful thoughts
    Intertwine with yours
    As we sit next to the creek
    Listening to the wonderful sounds of nature.
    This time, this place
    So special to me
    As the birth of a little baby.
    This time with you
    Is the best time of my life
    This place at which we sit
    And listen to the birds and water,
    The wind blowing my hair
    As we sit in silence.
    I love you always
    No matter what.

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Tiffy’s Poems (21)

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