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Late May

As early fall keeps unfolding Lovers gather here Around the circle holding Each hand in hand, tell Of beauty of another Romance, joy of being a lover. The eyes communicate As a lip drops The other retaliate. It's the season of Love No fall can best provide a room For love to be in full display Than when roses ?? bloom In late May.

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