"Crisp yet light, floral summer sight,Northern stars shine bright;
Escaping reality, exploring fantasy,
beneath the plethora of galaxy;
Living a bliss, dead by a kiss,
the moment was a gust of breeze;
Clasp our hands, back to dreamland,
Beers and summer scent...."
[Disclaimer: Nope, Corona does not taste like summer scent. So as many other things, to many people. Except for two crazy buddies... cheerS! :-D]
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