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But there is a light of day. I know I can find what i say.
It's a summer feeling day and spring has found it's way
home. I step out in hopes of a brighter tomorrow.
At times it's hard to swallow. When the sun hits your skin.
The love starts to begin.
You forget about yesterdays boggle. You see old couples
holding hands, like teenagers and there summer romance.
Today it's time to take a chance and let the feeling flow
threw your
hands.

I see the blooming trees, It's 85 degrees and I feel no
worries. 
You see the mice start to scurry. Reminds you that you need
to hurry, and catch the latest flick.
Chill out with your friends. Don't let these feelings bend.
But I digress forgot it was summers end. My mind are getting
antsy. It's time for new beginnings. Because it's only
really the ends of spring.

Posted: 2010-07-16 21:25:57 UTC

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