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the smell of the fire the light of the stars these are the summer nights we dream about them often more then we should but when they come we never want them to end the happiness they bring to even the saddest of friends they fill us with joy for hours on end but when they're over we get a little sad inside and wait until the next summer time
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 9:55 AM UTC
Summer Nights
the smell of the fire the light of the stars these are the summer nights we dream about them often more then we should but when they come we never want them to end the happiness they bring to even the saddest of friends they fill us with joy for hours on end but when they're over we get a little sad inside and wait until the next summer time
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 9:55 AM UTC
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