Lines Found Written in the Visitors Ledger of a Hikers Shelter in the Great Smokey Mountains
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Between showers And it’s so still The leaves are like the breath A soldier holds As he kneel in leaves I mean that Green and still Looks like the rain has passed Down its jewelry To these woods The only granddaughter She ever liked Who insisted She didn’t want them
Lines Found Written in the Visitors Ledger of a Hikers Shelter in the Great Smokey Mountains
Lines Found Written in the Visitors Ledger of…
Lines Found Written in the Visitors Ledger of a Hikers Shelter in the Great Smokey Mountains
Between showers And it’s so still The leaves are like the breath A soldier holds As he kneel in leaves I mean that Green and still Looks like the rain has passed Down its jewelry To these woods The only granddaughter She ever liked Who insisted She didn’t want them