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The Heat

Sweet and salty, Bittersweet, That time of year everyone's ready for the heat. From Alaska to Florida, California to Maine, In teens and kids, A time to celebrate. School's out for now, Gone are the books, Late night crunch time, And early risings. For three months its swimming, Sleepovers and camping. It's summer time, baby!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 7/8/2010 9:50:00 AM
i felt like i was reading a poem that my nymphomaniacle 10th grade english teacher wrote.very cryptic but the sexual savagery waits quietly underneath the surface,waiting patiently for its next toxic dinner,a sweet sexy soul hiding behind the murdermask or maybe it's just about HEAT
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