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Summer

written some time in 2016

               Heaven could you be so kind
           It’s hell, she’s always on my mind
      The winter brought with it a soul so fine
          This summer, please let her be mine
 
            Ever since that stupid day we met
      I’ve been wishing for another stupid chance
    Distance hasn’t allowed and time just won’t let
Girl you’ve got to work with me, let’s kill the distance
 
        See, this summer is just like those past
         I mean, me and you are made of glass
       Like the summer, we probably won’t last
       We don’t have to worry though, don’t fuss
 
   I want to taste the raindrops from your lips
              Not hasty mouthfuls, no
             Just slow, succulent sips
      I want to love you, and some more

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