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Summer air Slight breeze I feel her angst Amongst my knees As I free   Within my trees So enveloped I become with ease But still remains a simple disbelief She had gone back to Lebanese
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 9:00 AM UTC
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Summer air Slight breeze I feel her angst Amongst my knees As I free   Within my trees So enveloped I become with ease But still remains a simple disbelief She had gone back to Lebanese
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 9:00 AM UTC
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