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A glare of sunshine touches my face Awaking me from my deep slumber I yawn, the cool air fills my lungs. A sweet aroma of syrup fills my nostrils. It's finally summer.
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May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 11:42 AM UTC
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summer
A glare of sunshine touches my face Awaking me from my deep slumber I yawn, the cool air fills my lungs. A sweet aroma of syrup fills my nostrils. It's finally summer.
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