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A warm Southern summer night Dozens of cork bobbers Dancing the night away Speaking softly. Where has it gone A thought not one had. We were taught not to wonder. It's just life The way it has always been.
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Mar 13, 2021
Mar 13, 2021 at 6:10 PM UTC
Bobbers
A warm Southern summer night Dozens of cork bobbers Dancing the night away Speaking softly. Where has it gone A thought not one had. We were taught not to wonder. It's just life The way it has always been.
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william-davis-jr
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Mar 13, 2021
Mar 13, 2021 at 6:10 PM UTC
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