​          Have you ever caught a falling star in the palm of your hand​

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Have you ever looked into the eyes of a man who has lived through drought or raging floods year after year​

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Have you ever scraped the dust and sweat from your face and brow after a day in the yards.

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Have you ever plunged into a water trough to find relief from the scorching 50 degree heat  ​

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Have you ever felt that cool beer running down your throat as you sit on the yard rails after a hard days work.

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Have you ever felt the gentle touch from hands of leather and seen the softness in those eyes​

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Have you ever laid in your swag under the northern sky and counted stars that stretch to every horizon, and felt so so close to heaven.​

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Then you know what I mean, and you have been to the outback.​