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Paddle Ball

Travel deep, travel high, or far away,
everything you seek you find when you stay.

See green, see blue, see the sky painted,
nothing so beautiful as the land I am already acquainted.

Lands that elicit joy, and lands of special reverence,
home, where the weary soul exercises welcome deference.

Paddle Ball

Travel deep, travel high, or far away,
everything you seek you find when you stay.

See green, see blue, see the sky painted,
nothing so beautiful as the land I am already acquainted.

Lands that elicit joy, and lands of special reverence,
home, where the weary soul exercises welcome deference.

Matthew Black, 31

Seattle / Sammamish

 
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