On the shore, with shells and things<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Where I wiled away those youthful days<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n And dared to dream my dreams<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n Where my reality was a fiddler crab <\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n and pebbles on the beach <\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Where the things that I dreamed about the most<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n were never beyond my reach<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n If ever there was a happy time<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n in these many days of my life<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n It was here, beside my river<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Where all the world was right<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n The peace, the quiet, the serenity<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n this river brings to me<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n This place that stole my heart away<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n it is my reality<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n I will miss this rolling river<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n by this land that I dearly love<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n and all the nature that abounds<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n these gifts from up above<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n …but, I’ll take with me my memories<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Of all these years gone by<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n And leave behind my heart…my tears<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n As I, sadly, say goodbye<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n And maybe, in my future<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n another river I shall find<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n that waits for me, that calls to me<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n and brings me peace of mind<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n So, out with the old,\u00a0in with the new<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n I hope they love it, too<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n and find, in it, their heart and soul<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n a place where dreams come true…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n And, so, with that, I say,\u00a0Auf Wiedersehen…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Kann der tanz des flusses immer,und freude zu denen zu holen, die es lieben…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n SCW\u00a05\/07<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n\n\n\n Translation…May the river always dance, and bring joy to those who love it…<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n This Land That I Love This place where I, as a child, played On the shore, with shells and things Where I wiled away those youthful days And dared to dream my dreams Where my reality was a fiddler crab and pebbles on the beach Where the things that I dreamed about the most were […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":92,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"wds_primary_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-100","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/civatar.com\/suziqsthoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/civatar.com\/suziqsthoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/civatar.com\/suziqsthoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/civatar.com\/suziqsthoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/92"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/civatar.com\/suziqsthoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=100"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/civatar.com\/suziqsthoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/civatar.com\/suziqsthoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=100"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/civatar.com\/suziqsthoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=100"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/civatar.com\/suziqsthoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=100"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}![\"\"](\"https:\/\/civatar.com\/suziqsthoughts\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/11\/2023\/02\/crab-on-a-white-beach-white-sea-crab-wallpaper-thumb.jpg\")
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