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The trees grew stronger,

If only this day could last longer.

The flowers smelt,

as you in my arms would melt.

Your brown colored eyes,

bring me up too sighing a few times.

Not out of worry or jealousy,

but out of ecstasy. 

You make me wonder,

and leave me to ponder.



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