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How sweet it is To taste the air Of a summer breeze. Fragrant, Crisp, Alive. How cool it is To feel the shadow Of a sweltering heat. Simple pleasures easily obtained That are simply unnoticed By the hurried eye.
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May 23, 2010
May 23, 2010 at 8:57 PM UTC
Simple Pleasures
How sweet it is To taste the air Of a summer breeze. Fragrant, Crisp, Alive. How cool it is To feel the shadow Of a sweltering heat. Simple pleasures easily obtained That are simply unnoticed By the hurried eye.
One of the first ones I ever wrote
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May 23, 2010
May 23, 2010 at 8:57 PM UTC
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