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Honeysuckle
A warm summer night
As a breeze caresses my face
You smile at me
And I feel my heart speed up
As the wind blows
I hear a sound
A hymn of love
A sweet memory of last summer
And every time I close my eyes
I can smell the sweetness
Of first love once again
As a breeze caresses my face
You smile at me
And I feel my heart speed up
As the wind blows
I hear a sound
A hymn of love
A sweet memory of last summer
And every time I close my eyes
I can smell the sweetness
Of first love once again
Published 15th Jul 2013
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