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A Place

There is a place, 3 countries converged,
A sacred place where everything merged.
Not just a co-ordinate seen from space,
But a point in time a holy place.
You must sail the seas to that mystical land,
A journey of faith holding Fathers hand.
Conquering fear and travelling long,
The lessons of life an enchanting song.
To the north the Arctic, can you hear the sound
Hidden treasures to be found
To the west a country with a beating heart
The presence of God sets it apart 
And to the east outrageous fun
Every colour of life under the sun
A colourful heartbeat, risk and heat
The point in time where the countries meet.

It time to live again

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