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Pretty summer wind against my skin the summer heat cannot beat me so many shady trees with the lovely breeze the mockingbird does not mock me he chants for me like the nightingale most beautiful but why his cage is in the auction for sale never compare a mockingbird with a nightingale i don't either compare an orca with a whale pretty summer wind against my skin summer heat has long time taken place i enjoy this dutch hot summer on my face with its cool breeze within if we are attentive enough nature has oft its balance in fact easy to discover though it's all so transparant and of much importance © Sylvia Frances Chan
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Jul 18, 2018
Jul 18, 2018 at 6:48 AM UTC
DUTCH SUMMER
Pretty summer wind against my skin the summer heat cannot beat me so many shady trees with the lovely breeze the mockingbird does not mock me he chants for me like the nightingale most beautiful but why his cage is in the auction for sale never compare a mockingbird with a nightingale i don't either compare an orca with a whale pretty summer wind against my skin summer heat has long time taken place i enjoy this dutch hot summer on my face with its cool breeze within if we are attentive enough nature has oft its balance in fact easy to discover though it's all so transparant and of much importance © Sylvia Frances Chan
The balance here is though Very hot, but there is most of the times a cool breeze I reside here, that's why I call this poem Dutch Summer (July 2018)
#long#hot#summer#cool#breeze#wind#skin
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Jul 18, 2018
Jul 18, 2018 at 6:48 AM UTC
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