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Did you ever stop and listen to
the rain fall, or listen to the sound
of the summers gentle wind blowing
against your window
Saturday monrnings, with the fresh aroma
of freshly cut grass, with somewhere between
the softness of the aroma of rose petels and
the welcoming aroma of yet another day
Whistle of the train at night as you try to
sleep, the comforting sound of its tracks
clainking in the darkness of night
Lavender, Lilacs, and Honeysuckles send
such an effervesence of happiness in
your heart
Summertime offers so much of natures
sounds and aromas, the night always
brings such fondness to my soul
Closing your eyes and you can recall
each aroma of within your soul.......
Bonnie Collins
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