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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528387" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Summer Of My Life</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was early summer<br>... Before the full green set in<br>When the lawns de-winterizing<br>Awoke<br>To a Yellowish Brown<br>New floor had not been formed<br>Not yet ready for<br>The Tropical Palm; <br>The white cloud days<br>Pushed at the Baby-Blue constantly<br>While the circular Tangerine Sun, <br>Peeked out surreptitously; <br>Back in the Era -<br>When days grew long -<br>Where the light shown -<br>The Mud and The Flower -<br>Yesteryear in the Summer -<br>Of my Okay and ugly ways -<br>I remember the good and bad -<br>Of my many, Summer hours; <br>Early green splashed -<br>With Hazy Sides of Gray -<br>Me, living, off of the sweet land -<br>Breathing in -<br>But always, waiting for -<br>Something better -<br>To come along -<br>Something better in-<br>My life to begin.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Footnote***<br>Oh, how childish those days were. I had<br>My life, and my health for the most part.<br>No suffering, physically or mentally.<br>Now, with my health going to the dogs, i<br>Can so easily reflect back, on what a <br>Silly, selfish human being i really was. <br>Because i did have something better.<br>I had my health...and having your health<br>Is the greatest wealth we can own.<br>Without health, we have and are nothing!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Theodora+Onken">Theodora Onken</a><div class=q>
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... Before the full green set in
When the lawns de-winterizing
Awoke
To a Yellowish Brown
New floor had not been formed
Not yet ready for
The Tropical Palm; 
The white cloud days
Pushed at the Baby-Blue constantly
While the cir..."></div>
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