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Feb 2
and just like summer in July
you hold my hand
each time I try
to overcome my deepest fears
to laugh
to cry

and if we fail,
you, us or I,
our love still feels
like summer in July

you carry sunshine everywhere
you lift, support and dare
to wake up smiling everyday
in spite of all,
the world could say

you shine so bright,
your love is light,
with you,
I see the hope in sight
Written by
Antonia  25/F
(25/F)   
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