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In a child’s eye there is magic on strawberry Mountains. The sun rises casting light, red in hue, on vanilla slopes, topping the blue-green heights with strawberry syrup. As sweet to the eye as any sundae, are my Strawberry Mountains. |
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In a child’s eye there is magic on strawberry Mountains. The sun rises casting light, red in hue, on vanilla slopes, topping the blue-green heights with strawberry syrup. As sweet to the eye as any sundae, are my Strawberry Mountains. |
