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On summer days, when I'm all alone
the wind tells me great stories of us,
the way the sun would gleam down and smile with us
the way the rain would dance and fall with us
and even on summer days when I'm all alone
I think of us,
and how you're never truly gone
just far away, out of sight, and without sound.
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