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Summer Storms
Passion rises from the ground
with the fireflies. Readiness
in neon light. Flashes of lightening
cross skin with the lightest breeze.
Lips part with a low rumble
as the heart thunders against it’s cage
and “I love you” rolls off the tongue
escaping the glass jar.
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