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Apr 2017
you sit there sippin'
on ice; while I adore
that ray on your face.
the sunbeams, I see you
gleam, and you
catch me smile
over at you!
this is the kind of love, that
makes sparks of sunset
fade
in the summer wind.
- m
martymusings
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   Patrick
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