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The warmest time.


Img_0043by Guillermo Garza07 Jul 2014

Oh June how bright your stars may be

or how great your sky may shine.

You know that you will always be

The gold upon my shrine.

The days you bring are nice and warm

but sometimes I regret

For drought has dried up all my heart

You're nothing but a threat.

Oh June, so sweet and kind

I know that you won't last

I will love you 'till the end of time

You left me in a cast.