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Jun 2018
Hot, quiet and still days of June.
The air hangs and lingers,
Heat swirling creating bright
Beads of dew, popping up from your
Skin like little flowers or the
Tall grasses that curl towards the sun.
Liz
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Liz  London
(London)   
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     RJW, Sjr1000, Fawn and JL Smith
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