36.Cold Summer

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There were flowers everywhere ,

There will be summer in your hair.

Sprays of the clashing wave in the sun.

The silhouettes of the seagulls casting on your face.

It's odd to feel this heat under my skin.

To see summer in your beautiful eyes.

Even though we were at the middle of a snowy place.

In the middle of a winter's breath.

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