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I read this poem on the back of a Country Woman magazine and thought it was neat. Country Bound All my life is wrapped in dreams, Of country sun and country rain; One day soon I'll be returning To my country home again. Circumstances may have bound me To another place and time, But the coming days will find me Heading for that home of mine. Take me back to country living, Back to claim my roots again; Walk me through a field of clover, Stroll me down a country lane. Then I'll know I am not dreaming When my feet caress the ground; I must go where my heart leads me and my heart is country bound! Louisa Godissart McQuillen Philipsburg PA |
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