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Created on: July 11, 2010 Last Updated: July 14, 2010
Flowers blooming, offering their scent to the world,
the sway of the leaves on the Junifer tree sends the breeze towards me.
Looking up to the sky, oh watch those clouds hurry by!
I am drowning in white puffs and blue, oh yes drowning in swirling white and blue!
“My darling,” you whispered and I opened my eyes.
Stars are shining behind your smiling, black eyes.
Gray surround, envelops
summer's dying croak barely discernible.
I recall the lost days of bliss,
alone in the graying dawn I weep.
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