Summer air.
Hot and dry.
I can't breath.
This summer air.
I wanted this.
All winter long.
Now it's here.
This summer air.
I pray I could breath.
I want to.
Sing and
dance and
swoon you.
I plan to.
When my lungs are adjusted.
Adjusted to this summer air.
Thursday, April 17, 2008
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- Name: Bryan Kennedy
- Location: Cleveland/Akron, Ohio, United States
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