Summer heat steals the midnight air
While songs of yesteryear doth dance through her mind
Proper, delightful, insignificant
Thoughts like chaff from the wheat do distant memories fly
As the coolness of the whippoorwill's song
sing to her a lullaby. ~Mary Lou
While songs of yesteryear doth dance through her mind
Proper, delightful, insignificant
Thoughts like chaff from the wheat do distant memories fly
As the coolness of the whippoorwill's song
sing to her a lullaby. ~Mary Lou
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