Summer
That walk around town
that light heat in the air
when the sun goes down
cars pass by and stare
Water balloons exploding on the trampoline
climbing the pine tree, covered in sap
soaring high, and jumping off the swings
laying in the soft grass, taking a nap
Rehearsing while the sun still sits outside
and after, going out for ice cream
seeing your smile and pride
this is summer it seems
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