When I saw the black water swamps,
I could believe there were dinosaurs.
Cypress as old as time and lightning
were hidden from the woodsman's saw.
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When on those hills at night, viewing the lights of my hometown, I often was reminded of the inland sea that my father and later my teachers told me about. And the swamp lands in fog on an early morning could make me wonder if dinosaurs might still be around.
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The feeling of endless time in evolution depicted so beautifully!
When on those hills at night, viewing the lights of my hometown, I often was reminded of the inland sea that my father and later my teachers told me about. And the swamp lands in fog on an early morning could make me wonder if dinosaurs might still be around.