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Reisa L. Gerber
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The Summer of Love
It's hard to predict
How you'll learn to love,
In this life of heart and hope-
The staff and the wheat and the fruit and the vegetables,
Fresh on the table
With butternut squash...
And do you regard the rest of your life?
If you'll end up in this peace you've found...
How the world turns
And the sweet soapy suds,
And the mother of everything good above-
As you bathe in the ocean
In the summer of love.
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