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My Summer Mornings
in summer mornings
i wake
the sound of the fan blows softly
the cars speed by on the highway outside
it is not quiet
but it is too quiet
i hear not the voice of my mother in the kitchen
nor the sound of her lighting a cigarette
i do not...
i wake
the sound of the fan blows softly
the cars speed by on the highway outside
it is not quiet
but it is too quiet
i hear not the voice of my mother in the kitchen
nor the sound of her lighting a cigarette
i do not...
