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Sep 2014
You were my summer.
You were the warm air
and the bright sun.
But just like summer,
I knew we would't last.
And as the days turned cold,
I desperately yearned
for infinite summer days with you
Nathalie Lorraine
Written by
Nathalie Lorraine  New York, NY
(New York, NY)   
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