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Aug 2021
Summer is on its end
I will miss you gold ring
You was my close friend
You were my deep spring
of happiness

Water and sunshine here
Deep under my soft skin
Fruit was so sweet and air
So warm to bless my sin
of laziness .

Lazy to wait for winter
As summer is a winner.
Darina Forgacova
Written by
Darina Forgacova  38/F/Slovakia
(38/F/Slovakia)   
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