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Where the river flows
and the green trees grow
the sun hides behind a cloud
and there is no crowd
where there is a trail
you walk along it's tail
the air feels clean
its almost like a dream
where you feel peace
for me at least
you are always free to roam
for it is my home
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Hi, my name is Kayla and I am 15 years old. The poem is about a joke that I went on and the scenery was really pretty and it was so peaceful, so why not write about it?