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Just like the sand in an hourglass
So do the Days of Summer go
Slowly Slipping Away
Downward, steady flow
And as I see days getting shorter
There is a sadness in my heart
True, each season may have its own beauty
But, I'm ready for Spring to start!
Enjoy The Last "Sands" of Summer, Dear Friend
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