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Jan 2014
It's the cool breezy nights
After the warm cloudless days
With our windows left open
And the echo of trains
When the only scent
Is freshly cut grass
And the symphony of crickets
Have begun to dance
So much love fills my heart
And everything is divine
Oh how I long for the touch
of my beloved summertime
Sarah Daniels
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