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Jun 2018
I endure
the hot days of summer
Just to keep the thought
of those island winter breezes
Blowing in on us
Alive in my heart.

To sit on a sand-littered porch,
To lie on a hammock
with my books
pen and ink
Swept back and forth
by ocean breeze
And your voice
Singing Hymns
At our slightly
Out of tune
Piano.
Duane Kline
Written by
Duane Kline  New Liberty, KY
(New Liberty, KY)   
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   JL Smith
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