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|6 June 2009, 04:25 AM||#1|
In the summer, you will see, hummingbirds flying past, children playing. In the summer you will feel, The gentle waves of an ocean, lapping across my legs as I am half-submerged in the sand, of an ocean beach. In the summer, you will hear, the soft hooting of an owl, during a camping trip, as I sleep under the stars. In the summer, you will taste, the sweetness of an ice cream cone, the freshness of greens, picked in a garden, home grown by children.
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