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Summertime Child

Breathe deeply, the heavy air, laden with the perfume of thousands of lacey hedge blooms. Sweet undertones of blackberries and early plums float in slight currents through the high notes of pine and cedar. The heat emerges from the ground in steamy tendrils, spiraling its way up to steep the various floras of their heady fragrances. Summer has returned and there is little that has really changed with the natural world around us. I am drawn back to the last heated days of the Sun when they were upon me as a child in Mississippi.

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