Barbara R Maxwell

He was a large brown tortoise

He was over fifty years old

He lived on an island

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She’s a little bird

Tiny really

She moves like a butterfly

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She’s a little bird

Tiny really

She moves like a butterfly

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I am in a reminiscent mood

Thinking back to a time in my childhood

When I lived in Brazil

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I am in a reminiscent mood

Thinking back to a time in my childhood

When I lived in Brazil

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It was a perfect day on the island

It was miles away from the main city

To get there one had to ride the ferry for an hour across the blue waters

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There were two stones that had been together

They had never been apart

They sat in the bottom of a river

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There were two stones that had been together

They had never been apart

They sat in the bottom of a river

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For just a little while

One fleeting moment

I went home

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Imagine walking into a forest full of pine and other trees

They are all colors and sizes

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