Smell the rain Before you see Then the sound Before you see
Realize what it means
And the damp air is summer It holds much more than I thought And I am struck By the beauty
Like a pinch to the cheek
The promises that this summer holds Are romantic And earnest And so sweet and almost there
It calls to me To claim my days And grip the rains
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