United States
33° 56' 41.4384" N, 83° 25' 56.4168" W
United States
40° 46' 45.66" N, 74° 30' 40.2192" W

I know a place where all is still
It's by a lake behind a hill
And though to find, it's quite a trek
It's a lighthouse when you're about to wreck

The clouds drift by above a field
The fragrant perfumes of flowers, in here, sealed
A place to sit, and think, and be
My quiet, hopeful sanctuary


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