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Apr 2018
all I can think of is the summer
beer, coca-cola and tan you
I wish if we were born free as you and I
where ever we looking at alone or together
the happiness, the smile and smoke of fine cigarettes
where else life can be a miracle
when we alive all the day along
my woman my children and the daffodils I love most
make the life and of an every bit it needs
summer is always a dream, beautiful dream coming ture
every once in a year , wondering how I dream !
there was many summers since I had a hope
© shanikayrs
shanika yrs
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shanika yrs  Colombo
(Colombo)   
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