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Monday, 29 April 2013

Summer Free Verse

Laying under the bright sun
All my cares away.
Wishing summer would only stay.
Nothing is like summer fun.

My hair blowing in the wind.
Birds singing with that summer tune.
Going back to school soon,
Light hair and tan skinned.

Wishing I was back in June;
Summer ends oh too soon.



 


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