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COUNTRY POEMS There are so many.
It is fun to go ones, where you do not know
where they will go.
Some are high, and some are low.
Sometimes you travel fast, and sometimes you go slow.
You travel left and you travel right.
You travel during the day, maybe at night.
Eagles fly.
On the highway, cars and trucks go by.
Clouds shroud the sky.
