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We use to walk the streets

And bare the summer heat

We slept under linen sheets 

In love with our inner peace

You left and I never found out when

Your love quelled, 

I left it shelved

And came back to a stranger

I suppose you left your your love at the hangar

Ill be alone this summer

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