May, You Were Something
Last day of May, a Sunday settle. Let the month be complete. Thank it, set it down gently. June is on the other side of tonight.
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The First Saturday of Summer
The first Saturday of summer in the heart. Maple has claimed her sunny patch. Let the season actually land on you today.
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Summer Is Knocking
Last Friday of May, and summer is knocking. Before it makes any demands, decide what you want from it.
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Memorial Day
Memorial Day holds two things at once: the joy of summer beginning and the weight of remembering. Both deserve space today.
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