it has occurred to me sometime in recent history that summertime is just not my friend. it never really has been. it comes back to me every year disguised in such a way as to raise my interest and give me new hope… but every time without fail since the ninth grade, it has drastically let me down
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you are my sunshine! xoxoxo
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with tumult and lies short and stout
summer you need not treat us so
we loved you and watched your flowers grow
summer you dare not hurt my dear
i wish that she was ever near
summer is only meant for joys
not such nonesense as heartbreak and boys
xo
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