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Just one last
glimpse of summer
One last touch of a butterfly's wing
One last rush
of a warm breeze
Carrying the songs of birds as they sing
The
flowers are getting tired
But, they'll give just one last bloom
Then
ask if they may sleep
The frost will be here soon
Birds
will fly south
And some will stay
To add a little color
On a cold
winter day
Just lost here in my thoughts a bit
Thinking about
you, my dear friend
And how friendship can last forever
Only
seasons, come to an end
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