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What A Lovely Storm
I spent my summer months engulfed in sweet melodies
Their words became mine as they spilled from my mouth, staining my lips as they fell
From the spillage became a hurricane of lovely lyrics strung together with a lovely melody
It flooded the minds of millions tranquilizing people of their worries
Summer is made for short
Summer is made for short brilliant sparks, but it's the hearth that gets you through the winter.
Awe, thank you for all your
Awe, thank you for all your kind words!