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On a perfect summer's day, Where would I like to be? Would I be relaxing, On a beach beside the sea? Or walking through a woodland, With flowing waterfalls? Visiting ancient ruins, Or a mansion's stately halls? A theme-park with white-knuckle rides? Riding them's not my style, But watching the children enjoy them, Will always make me smile. So many ways to spend a day, Each has it's special charms, But the perfect place for me would be, Wrapped in my loved one's arms. |
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Note: The photograph at the top of this page is copyright, and appears by kind permission of Bruce McDonald. |