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Afterglow of Summer Dreams

The whisper of leaves, a song soft and serene,
Holding fast to summer's fleeting grace,
Endless skies painted with hues unseen,
Afterglow of dreams in a quiet place.

Golden rays that danced upon the streams,
Lilting laughter, echoes of the past,
Over hills, where whispered secrets gleam,
Wistful hearts in memories cast.