Summer...When there's summer, you'll know that season when everything dries, lost...Summer...
Oh! Yes... summer,
Summer freshness in the breeze, Warm Winds sparing the freeze....
It follows by the cold ghostly winter and
spring when all nature blooms...
Oh! Yes.... summer,
Summer freshness in the breeze, Warm Winds sparing the freeze....
by ~richardgary1223
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