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Mar 2015
That summer day,
Looking at the white clouds drifting away.
The sky is large and blue,
All problems are away from you.

The sun beams down it's light,
Oh, what a sight.
The air is clear,
So clear that you may even shed a tear.

Ok and that's it.
Summer is over...
Cant wait for next year for that one day of summer again!!
Adam Miles Christopher Bell
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Adam Miles Christopher Bell  20/M/Sunderland
(20/M/Sunderland)   
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