The Place 

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She sat there on a sturdy rock thinking about the past, 
What effect on her had the shadows cast? 

Maybe the gushing water spoke something important, 

It passed her so fast, as if it were nature’s informant. 

As the sun hid behind the clouds, 

The damp winds blew across her ears and rarely bowed. 

Was it the place that brought the calmness inside her? 

Or was it her soul that poured out  and stirred. 

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