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Nov 2015
My favorite days
The air is cool but not cold
And the scent is sweet

My favorite days
A storm rages from outside
But we are sheltered

My favorite days
Electricity gives out
Forcing us to talk

My favorite days
We laugh, we feel, and we love
And sometimes we cry

My favorite days
We don't need the power out
To communicate
Written by
Blank  Maine
(Maine)   
312
     Alex, Swords and Roses and mickey finn
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