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Tepid summer nights When the sun sinks behind the horizon with her rays When her beams imbue all clouds red over our land And donate us a gre..

No, I do not miss you Do not think of you throughout all time Living life as usual-that is what I do Do not think that is a crime As always ..

Love is like life Possible it is not without pain You sometimes fail, sometimes succeed Can be a dismal discomfiture or a treacly treat If you ..

Feelings that I tried to put in words

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