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I see a small down deep in the south
I see livestock and old beat-up pick up trucks
I see dirt roads and faded buildings
Flower bastkets hang from the porch
It's painted white, with dark blue shutters
Restored to its former glory
I see an old farmhouse with a wrap-around porch
I see wide open country
With a spectrum of flowers cascading toward the floor
I see my dream
I see an old farmhouse in the country
Shining down on the landscape
I see the bright sun
Rolling hills as far as the eye can see
