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My Special place
Staring
Just staring
out into space
the breeze cools my face
on a warm summer day
Sitting
Just sitting
under the old oak tree
standing guard over me
shading me with its leaves
Thinking
Just thinking
Thinking, dreaming, pondering
My mind is forever wandering
With no boundaries
Smiling
Just smiling
Smiling at you
There's room for two
I'll make some space
My special place
I can share with my friend.