Small Town Charm

Oh how I love this small town of ours

I learn another chapter of someone’s story whenever I stop to say hello

This is where I first paused to smell the flowers 

I walk by the widower’s house and wave through the window

Can always recall the ringing of the church bell tower 

Words like I’m so and sos daughter are spoken time and time again 

Oh in this small town of ours


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