This night is my hazy summer,
hot, languid and perfect.
Our words are like scrumped cider,
giddy, fresh and clouded with giggles.
As nature intended.
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This night is my hazy summer,
hot, languid and perfect.
Our words are like scrumped cider,
giddy, fresh and clouded with giggles.
As nature intended.
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