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A memory of Summer
1
The air was warm and the sun shone
bright,
and a scented breeze brought me festive
cheer.
That we were one was my great
delight,
Together in that rustic setting
there.
Surrounded by beauty, engulfed in
love,
one Summers evening, I cannot
forget,
your touch as gentle as any
Doves,
Two lovers as one without
regret.
One moment in time, that now
has gone,
the memory of love is all that
remains.
To be sang in the sad lines of
song.
Sad reflections of a poets inner
pain,
That you came and loved but
could not stay.
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