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Just behind the blind Summer sunset's trifled sky I almost walked by

In the agony of getting over you I've given up so much of me Bloodletting my soul to release the sickness still incubating within the places yo..

the daughters of angry men will suffer again and again too much baggage to carry, too heavy to haul, their memories all shaded by the weight of i..

Twirling her hair as cool breezes replace warm, tired sighs Summer is flirting with the idea of falling Lost in cloverless grass Lazily..

summer blossoms begin to die when lowered buckets are pulled up dry while hope goes unfound in cloud barren skies and sparrow hawks circle above fi..

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