Towns wind around woods dotted
Throughout the country side
A cow stares at people staring at it
Roads are blasted through rock
With caution signs pasted here and there
The sun warms smiles wider and wider
Water is cold and still in black lakes
A dog shakes its heavy wet fur in every direction
Lovers laugh lying on the ground in secret giggles
Breezes wash over everything they taste
Along the journey of holidays and summer
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