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Friday, May 23, 2014

Come the May, I say

It's May.

That beautiful month filled with the scent of
sunshine
grass
and lilacs.

The beginning of summer,
yet not too hot
and not too cold--
just right for a girl with
hopes and dreams
that even darkest winter cannot kill.

The May is here
with ribbons on her pinafore
and flowers in her hair.

1 comment:

  1. there's nothing better than a day in may. nothing at all.

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