Summer Breeze

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Come to me, gentle breeze

Ruffle my hair with slender fingers

Tickle the stalwart trees

Make fools of industrious bees

Blowing them this way and that

Come to me, frolicking friend

Journey the earth by my side forever

Make the small sailboats bend

Nostrils inhaling the scents that you send

Glad to be living, this day and always.

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