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Sep 2014
The scent of summer fell sweetly on these lips
From the soft breeze that followed
I knew you had come

To find me so wanting
To taste you so well
These senses are screaming
The rising
Our quell

I'm here
All but waiting
So come take my hand
Let's make it our future
Our love
Understand

Then I lost you
To the sea of old tides
All washed on the beaches
An emptiness cries

So I looked
For the scent of your summer
Oh.. the scent of your summer
andy fardell
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andy fardell
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