It's that beautiful summer sky..
Like blue raspberries
I dare to try...
Freshly squeezed home made orange tropicana...
...
They say...
We are surounded, by angels.
Like an arm full of golden bangles...
They are every where.
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It is January 1997...
And so far...
It has been far from Heaven
The skies has been dark shades of blue and gray...
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