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That Summer

I am sitting in the shade

Of the tree we once watched

The sun going down

We would discuss the problems

Of the day or life in general

Then held hands until the night arrived

Knowing, one day, we would depart

Now, I comptemplate those memories

You have left, and maybe, will never return

There are no sadness or tears

As I wait for an answer

If you wil return or stay away

Until the evening arises

I will continue to reminise

That summer

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