At The Lake

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    At The Lake

    As I sit outside watching the trees blowing in the wind .
    My mind glides to thoughts of you and I sitting by a lake enjoying the spring time breeze while having a picinic under a tree just relaxing enjoying the evening as we watch the sunset  at the lake..... 

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

    dadditazz’s Poems (15)

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