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A Summer Day

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July 2008
It was a sunny day outside.
Windy and a little chilly.
The trees were swaying side to side
and the leaves were cascading down into my hair.

My hair was dark and poofy that day, and his was short and "fresh."
I had on a pair of yellow hoop earings, While he had on his flashy diamands.
We were looikng bright, just like we felt.

We were both happy that day, not just to be shopping, but to be together. Excited to get away from all the chaos at home. Walking down the pathways, hand in hand, and widhing the day would never end.





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