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Summer is about to come  I wish it would come already  It would be amazing for everyone   I wish it were here now  So everyone can enjoy summer 
Blank faces Blank minds Blank thoughts   You are blank You believe in the slate You believe in the state
the gold and crimson spilled over the grass                         flowers bloom through the snow the sunset was one of the few beautiful things there                         a rural area
When poets fall in love, The gods themselves weep For they know of the souls, The minds, The hearts That will be unhinged And yet mended. Each breath rolls off their tongues
Welcome   When we enter this world, it’s the first word we hear Though it may seem simple, its meaning’s not clear   “Of course it is!” You will say
Welcome to the realm of creative individuals
welcome to the world, baby see the light of the sun in the sky? but theres some things you must hear now... were not to different, you and i.   welcome to your life, baby
She stands there Day and Night. Never waivering  Never backing down The rivers water lapping at the  Island edges. Stars twinkling behind her high Crown. Face forward
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