There's nothing like the morning kiss, warm on your face.
The botanic fragrances that whisk in the wind.
The lure of the waters.

The spirit of youth in the atmosphere.
The cool frost on a glass of goodness.
The savor of the sea.

Wine-downs on lush, green hills. 
The brightest star fading to the cicadas song.
The charisma of the skyline in the evening.

...There's nothing like Summer. So long.


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