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Solitude on a warm Summer day.
Time to think, to muse, to ponder Time to wonder why Why the world keeps spinning Why time moves onward never ending Thinking thoughts of serious wonderings Thoughts of foolish questionings Time to think, to muse, to ponder Solitude on a warm Summer day.
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