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On A Clear Day Can One See Forever? Floating All bubbles rise to the top Reverie of a lazy day So what if things don’t get done Same as the world. Nothing’s new And it remains the same The vacuum stands sentinel over a dusty carpet Burgers cooking on the Barbie Smells wafting. Ahh Summer come to me. It’s only the beginning. I hope there’s no end |
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