I just can't wait for the days of white eyelet dresses and playful flouncy skirts in bright vibrant colors. You can smell it in the air when it comes, it's a mixture of apple blossoms and freshly mown grass. It's when the air gets sweeter and the breeze gets warmer and more appreciated. The sun sets low in the sky and red and pink light is scattered through the evening park.
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