Your hand in mine as we watch the sunrise is a dreamy kind of day.
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Summer Heat
Hot air fills this room and I only move to wipe beads off my forehead. I don't want to move in this extreme summer heat! Where's the lemonade?
Find Me
I am me…just me. Even after all these years, I wake to find...me.
Sunrise
I didn't wake up early; I've been up all night, but oh--The Sunrise.
Limits
Nature pushes the limits if given the chance. Do you do the same?
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