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Taking a drive on a Summer night getting lost on country roads Windows down, holding hands the smell of fresh-cut grass the harmonious sound of cicadas and tree frogs while the wind blows through our hair. It was perfect. Parking the car beside the lake Beneath the stars on a cheap, cotton blanket making love on the riverbank We were perfect. Breaking the rules dancing on a bridge You falling asleep on my shoulder at midnight as I drive us home. Life was perfect. These are memories I will never lose from a Love that didn't last
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Mar 28, 2015
Mar 28, 2015 at 12:34 AM UTC
Memories of a Summer Love