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The summer never passes..into the wind and the earth is so blue ,is when i stopped and thought of you, this world i ride alone hoping that one day you would be back home ,and knowing my heart it could never be mended sail into the summer that never ended.up in the treetops so high as birds feel my honesty cherish your words .sit forever and watch the rope burn round and round the trees we are spinning this is are life and nows the beggining.and so to the summer that never passes ringlets of smoke in the longest of grasses all of the time i know you believe me i cant hear you voice but i know you can see me.
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Jul 15, 2018
Jul 15, 2018 at 11:34 PM UTC
I miss my childhood friend
The summer never passes..into the wind and the earth is so blue ,is when i stopped and thought of you, this world i ride alone hoping that one day you would be back home ,and knowing my heart it could never be mended sail into the summer that never ended.up in the treetops so high as birds feel my honesty cherish your words .sit forever and watch the rope burn round and round the trees we are spinning this is are life and nows the beggining.and so to the summer that never passes ringlets of smoke in the longest of grasses all of the time i know you believe me i cant hear you voice but i know you can see me.
jacob-giles
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Jul 15, 2018
Jul 15, 2018 at 11:34 PM UTC
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