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Sep 2012
Look -
Silently they fall,
The little bits of fire,
Upon the earth
That's becoming dry and empty
As fast and brilliantly the sun dies.
Come with me,
We'll hide away and dream of Somewhere Else -
A place where summer is eternal.
Elle Dawson
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Elle Dawson
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   Carlos Bolanos
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