To count the clouds as they floated up high,
Upon a background of blue,
The sky,
Time it passed by,
To lay in a meadow of grass,
Pondering on the thoughts,
As they grew,
The sun rose in the East and descended in the West,
A pause on the path is sometimes the best,
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| Haytor |
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