Half Past Summer, Two Months Till Fall

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" Summer's my favorite, I suppose. I am not looking forward to Fall at all" The Poet. Summer, my favorite perhaps. Foam squishes between all my toes. Feet tingle, warm sand, water laps. Summer, my favorite perhaps. The beach in summer, heat enwraps. Summer half over soon it goes. Summer, my favorite perhaps. Foam squishes between all my toes.

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I Am Anaya

Date: 7/19/2025 10:00:00 AM

Aye SV, your words do justice to that feeling you get when you reach the shore and toes sink sublimely! Now that's Summer, although it's winter there? Great entry! btw, you have cute toes!