As I travel through Connecticut wilderness,
it is you who I think of--you who I miss.
Looking at all this Connecticut history,
my love for you to others remains a mystery.
Still I travel to Rhode Island,
with only you on my mind.
Massachusetts comes up so rapidly,
fastly approaching the mighty sea.
But even the beauty of the wilderness and sea,
do not compare to your beauty which is so easy to see.
~M~
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