Summer without you |
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| Sweet is this space stuffing with warmth. Imperceptible the sprinkler peaches amidst my grassland where leafs doesn't shiver chirring aloud cicadas. It's almost evening and clarities of sky linger among oleanders sunlights dilute like rain soaking with pale shadows on herbs with plushy paces among cedars and pines. Tomorrow winds return carrying me perfumes unfathomable rhythms full with sea and far islands they murmur me peace but I miss your smile and think of you tonight |
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