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Buckles My Soul
To walk in shadows on the shore of the Shenandoah
beneath the rolling blue sky in a valley of green
and gliders of leaves as a breeze buckles my soul
listening to echoes whisper over the Appalachians
and the silence of memories from a forgotten war
beneath the rolling blue sky in a valley of green
and gliders of leaves as a breeze buckles my soul
listening to echoes whisper over the Appalachians
and the silence of memories from a forgotten war
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