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Summertime

Cut grass on the lawn

A smell so sweet

Motors trying to clear their throat

So their grumbles may be clear

The sound of birds at dawn

Chirping ever clear

I can hear them say

Summertime is near

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truman-brislin-miller

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Published: Mar 25, 2012
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