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Dusty man walk into town The rising sun at his back His ragged clothes full of patches and holes Tan blazer close to his sides Boot show hints of what was colors Peg leg softly treading the western ground
Where leaves are green and trees are tall, Where water roars and eagles call, Where night will come and silence fall, There I wish to be.   A place where deer and wolf run free,
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