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Chilling breases, cool you to the bone Lovin grays of sun that should be thawing frozen crystals We fly higher everyday, but still we cannot see it The birds are coming back, but thats the only sign We have looked under rocks, we have searched every rooftop Its been to long sence we have seen the sun We have searched for many hours We have climbed trees Trudged over miles of land Forever in search of swim suits and the beaches The rushing water of the rivers and waterfalls Yet forever not finding anything Alas! The sun broke free of the gray haze We shall not search another day For we have finaly caught up to you Our dear summer you cannot hid anylonger

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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