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Nov 2013
Hello, Summer
you kiss my tears away,
just to leave me for the day.

Hello, Summer
the way you held my hand;
your thumb circling mine,
and all our little trip
from one train station to another;
and theater number six;
how could I not fall for those eyes?

Hello, Summer
if you love me, please tell me;
if you don’t, don’t give me reasons
to stay.
Bianca
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