I love a sunburnt country,
A land of sweeping plains,
Of ragged mountain ranges,
Of droughts and flooding rains.
I love her far horizons,
I love her jewel-sea
Her beauty and her terror—
The wide brown land for me

yep.... this is where it's at.... Michael Jackson died of heart failure at 50...a few years younger than me... I need to enjoy it... while I'm here and still not too old!!


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