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I keep having throwbacks to summers past.
Puddles for summer jumping I find in January, I wish I could save them for June in Minneapolis.
Corn bread and lime sodas, organic if I can get it.  The taste is of July, and with her. 
I sip at local coffee shops, but 1400 miles away.  
Eating thai food alone, watching 3 brothers journey reminds me of August.  
Skids through town in the rain, but it's January, she would like this.
And yet I can't find the winter comforts I'm used to.  
There is no gunpowder tea in this city.  Wasn't there a party at one time?  Maybe thats it.
I'm a summer person, living it out in an east coast winter.  

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