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Poetry Diary of "Staying in Summer"

Poetry Diary

Too late to say goodbye,

Spring has gone far,

The flowers are reluctant to bloom,

Not the sin of the wind,

merely

For, wait a "summer".

Too late to find,

Casual encounters,

The flowers scramble,

Not the urging of the wind,

For, look at a "summer".

Too late to stay,

Group photo in time,

The flowers greeted each other with smiling faces,

Not the retention of the wind,

In order, leave a "summer".

Poetry Diary of "Staying in Summer"

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