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Oct 2012
our summer fling became something that i could not believe

all by chance a fall romance blossomed from the seeds

by winter-time it seemed a crime to miss a day with you

and then by spring you were everything our love so just and true

now a year has passed and at last it is time for me to leave

in the summer sun it sure was fun au revoir, mon ami
Shelby Young
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