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Hope to float
The longing for a lazy day
To drift and dream in summer's haze
With the warmth of the Sun
Free for all and everyone
In hope of floating
To dispell a myth I rithe in
For chance to walk free without restraint
A dream to recall once again
Tidying, sweating until midnight
Scrambling through thoughts all night
The candle melts at both ends
If only for sweet re...
Monday 18th August 2025 4:14 pm
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