A Place Of Beauty
By Lord R.e. Taylor
I am sure a place exists
A place where every song is sung
Every poem is read
Every story is told
And every piece of art is displayed
That place could be on a mountain
Hidden deep in a sun lit valley
Or a flower covered hillside
But it is most likely a place in our minds
Where their true beauty can be admired
And maybe they will last forever
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