Bottled Summer
With every summer that passes, I long to find a way, to bottle up summer, like a soft and mellow wine, so that when the winter comes – I can savor it again. In the dark of the long night, as the north winds howl, I’d take a bottle of summer, uncork it and let the scent of it, the warmth of it – fill my room. Could we bottle summer? and if we did, we’d be trapping the magic, that…
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