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The scent of a summer long ago Wafts through my open window Pretzel-legged on the blacktop driveway A bit past midnight on my eighteenth birthday The sour taste of a grape Black and Mild Sits on my tongue White stars in a black sky Engulfed by the feel of it all
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 12:16 AM UTC
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The scent of a summer long ago Wafts through my open window Pretzel-legged on the blacktop driveway A bit past midnight on my eighteenth birthday The sour taste of a grape Black and Mild Sits on my tongue White stars in a black sky Engulfed by the feel of it all
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 12:16 AM UTC
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