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| 9570cbe | We can't possibly have a summer love. So many people have tried that the name's become proverbial. Summer is only the unfulfilled promise of spring, a charlatan in place of the warm balmy nights I dream of in April. It's a sad season of life without growth...It has no day. | august charlatan july september spring june summer | F. Scott Fitzgerald |