SUMMER
Every summer, I would wake up early The sun blazing so hot, I can't even Stare up But I loved it- because nature made sense Birds would sing with melodic voices Chores up my sleeves That's how I get my day started I gotta man up, summer needs money I am sweating I need something cold beach visits so expensive you've to comprehend that summer is best because it comes around December and we get to surecase our bodies, beauty and talent you have to admit it summer might be hot but it's the best
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