Summer

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Summer once meant

More lonely time without children my age.

Then summer meant

I got time with new friends in memory making summer camp

Soon it was a looking-back remember summer

With new friends made in a summer haze and kept through

The turning of autumn leaves.

We survived two memories of summer before this

Winter's snowfall brought too much change.

Maybe come

Next summer

I can smile with you again.

But we've split our separate ways

And we're no longer innocent friends

Sharing crushes through games.

Now we try to catch glimpses through memories

Of summer's sunbeams and autumn's colors.

Come home to our friendship. We still

Have room to play again.

Do you remember the times?

Still look through our photo albums?

Remember breaking rules and being

Thick as thieves?

But now I try to catch summer's firefly memories

But come up with winter's cold snow

And empty spaces where your smiles should be.

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