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Sarah_56
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This is beautiful.
Yes it is - a lovely love poem to a country that loves even its harshness. Here in England we are lucky - at least here in the soft underbelly of the south - to literally live in a green and pleasant land, and I genuinely do love it for that ancient cultivated softness.
I have travelled a lot, and love many varied places, but I think if one's best loved place is one's own country then one is lucky indeed.





