There is nothing truer than the promising sun of the summer, sitting in the sky casting it’s soft warmth upon Earth. The hot heat that does not drift away, but clings to you like an aura around you and the seldom-felt breeze full of the fresh air and honey suckle scents come and go with the shadows of the day. The days wait in between dawn and dusk
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yay! class ring! whatd you get on it?
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love you hoe
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bebah!
what the crap kinda spellin of baby is that?
i think thats how you spelled it
haha love you
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