can I compare thee to a summer day?

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eyes so overwhelming like the flowing of golden waves on a summer morning, your touch like the gentle breeze that brushes across our cheeks during the month of may, your presence so celebrated like the cherry blossoms departing to welcome summer, your words like the unusual petrichor that enlightens us on a summer evening, you so wished for during a midnight drive on a lonely street, every tan, every mark wished to be engraved in our souls but for now, you stayed as one special summer memory.

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