.summer part 2.

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and this is how it happened.
velveteen grass beneath our tees, daisies replace the lace of our converse; birds above a cloudless, blue abyss and pink cherry blossom saturating the  lakes.
im on my knees,
then she whispers to me,
"i love your mind, the way you think."
i shrug, blushing a little.
: )
-maybe im not that bad after all.

the cycle continues...

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