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The heat always makes me think of summer and sun and the sweet smell of the forest after a warm day.
Funny, the things we remember.
Sat inside a closet that smelled faintly of cedar and old books I stole away to phone a far away someone.
I don't think I have to say, but I was thinking about it just now.
So I'm sending a special wish into the sky in hopes that it will find it's way to you.