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Apr 2012
Your hand in mine driving home (we took the long way on purpose)
Tasting of summer heat and strawberries
Sun disappearing behind the horizon

Even though the words go unsaid
we'll stay like this for a little while longer
with the radio softly blaring and the fireflies lighting our way.
Kathy Myers
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Kathy Myers  34/F/Lost in Translation
(34/F/Lost in Translation)   
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