Quiet Arcs weekend breeze

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i can barely remember your face. boy, i'm sure glad. i use to not burn in the summer. you would sing. i would laugh from afar. with a giggle and a smirk. there are no goodbyes. only nice to meet you's. everything's fine. i'm throwing pennies in bottomless wishing wells. and wishing well. said i'm throwing pennies in bottomless wishing wells. and wishing well.

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