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Leave Me
Leave me a place I can stand
and feel the cool water
Leave me a land I can feed
not stalked by a hunter
Leave me a sky I can soar
and air to breathe clean
Leave me a land I can roam
not chased by a machine
In leaving me this land
You give it to yourself
In leaving me this sky
You are saving yourself
© by Janet Boyd
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