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Searching For Higher GroundMy family I went down from our village Searching the low valleys Searching through the forests Looking for a new home. Seeking out a new life A new home for my people When I thought I was getting nowhere I caught sight of the swans Close friends of my people Flying high above the tree line Flying towards the mountains Flying in silence Beckoning for me to follow So I followed Following their lead Running through forest Climbing steep mountains Always looking up Up into the sky I followed until they stopped I looked from the place of their stopping Down into the place where the swans led me Down into a beautiful valley Where food ran aplenty Where clean water bubbled in living streams Where everything lived in harmony I smiled It was a land like no other It was peaceful but alive with motion I could see my beloved mate I could see my own children My own family growing together This is our home After much thought It has come to me that this place Beyond the tallest of the mountains Is a place where we can live together Work together Work in peace In our little Eden 
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