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Aug 2012
Midway through the twelve month period,
The year,
We feel the rays peer down from heaven,
The world looks bright and clean,
The smiles on children's faces gleam,
Always hear the laughter,
Forget the ever-after,
And live in blissful harmony in the month of June,
It could never arrive a day too soon.
written in 2007
Simon Clark
Written by
Simon Clark
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