Best Poem of Quentin Sands

Seasonal Change
The sun glistens heavenly over our heads; thus casting black shadows as we walk in
We prespire, skylarking in our seizure, in youthful bantering as we reach our destination.
Sudenly the wind is crisp, there is an occassional breeze about us pressing against our faces.
Feet cooled by the soft feel of wet . . .
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Love is someting on a daily basis that should always be displayed
A kind word, helping hands are ways it can be conveyed.
Hello there! How are you doing? Or may I help you please.....
Are all but a few phrases that could be said with ease?

Instead.....its no thank you! I donk care or who are you anyway?
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