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Memory


I met you by a memory On a windy summers day the breeze was cool and the day was warm. Your smile was the highlight of my day and your eyes were like palm branches lifting me away. I don't remember much of that windy summers day but here is what I do know: You are my midnight storm taking me by surprise A summers rain on a hot day Flowers blooming in a field Picturesque.
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