Summer Days

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S U M M E R - D A Y S

Small breezes of air caress my cheek.

Are those wind chimes I hear?

Yet another humid day.

No school. It's summer break.

No love life.

My friends are all off on trips and I'm stuck at home.

A turtle coming out of it's shell, that's me.

Little by little, I start to go out into the world.

Naps in the sun.

Small walks around the neighborhood.

Even going out for dinner with my parents.

My friends come back, one by one.

Color returns to this gray life.

Streams of laughter rippling across the hours of the day.

School starts soon.

I don't want to fall back into the never ending cycle of work.

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