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Summer's Golden Plume
#NostalgicVerse

In a meadow where the daisies bloom,
Underneath the summer’s golden plume,
I recall a day, so warm and bright,
That lingers in my heart, a pure delight.

The sky was vast, a sea of blue,
As I chased the breeze, where wildflowers grew,
Barefoot in the grass, my laughter free,
In that moment, it was just the world and me.

A kite soared high, with colours bold,
Its string in my hand, a story told,
Of carefree days and endless...