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When summer is out of sight (Lyric) by Corey McHattan A cold and grey December day;
I really don't know what to say,
Except that there is nothing worse,
In bed or coffin, car or hearse,
Than losing the capricious joy,
That grows in every girl and boy
And so please keep, for every part,
A sunny August in your heart.
Up the ladder:
Unfinished
Down the ladder:
-=Dark_Angel=- & The Canon Episcopi
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Posted: July 17, 2002 6:04 PM PDT; Last modified: July 17, 2002 6:04 PM PDTWeighted score: 5.0 Overall Rank: 7512 139 view(s)
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