This land, my land
Shaped by an unsympathetic sea Nourished by generous rains Oblivious to me This land, my land It feeds my body and my soul Within it's elegant indifference I feel at peace, I feel whole This land, my land Where the pace of life is slow I walk beneath a starry sky, Down the middle of the road
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I am a conservation field worker in New Zealand. I love mountains, sunrises, river swims, barefeet, cold beer, campfires, live music and whiskey. Archives
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