Summer

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I look forward to summer,
Perhaps not for its warm weather and bright blue skies....
But for the memories within it.
I was born in the summer.
I was raised in the warmth of summer...
And I met you.
One summer day, bathed in its blue skies....
I met my love...
In which I could never touch.
I will never forget those golden days.....
The summer that brought interest into my boring days....
The way we spent our time as if summer would never end.
And the way you looked at me as you waved goodbye for the final time.
I look forward to summer, I always will.
even if your no longer here to spend them with me.

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