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Jul 2020
You
You're my summer breeze
I brush across your cheek
I have always been
And I will always be
I can hear you blow
Although I don't know
Where you're coming from
Or where you go
It's you when I catch the fragrance of spring
When tall trees sway
It's you in the cold winter sting
In the alleyway
I am the sigh
While all creation groans and waits
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