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I knew this place, for in my dreams i'd seen

trodden paths a familiar scene,

To rocky summits in my mind i'd wander

secret places sought to ponder,

Clouds caress, of mountains they defend

silently greeting a dear old friend,

I'll not look back, this dream i wont spurn

close my eyes and i will return.

 

I know this place, for in my dreams i'd seen

beyond the valley atop the ravine,

Nestling there, a tarn that is still sleeping

in my thoughts forever keeping,

Whispering outcrops, the turning of heather

sisters of nature sitting together,

I'll not look back, this dream i wont spurn

close my eyes and i will return.

 

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