Hot Summer Mess.

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Exotic flowers,

Sweet perfume,

Coconut dreams,

And a pink tutu.

Red lipstick,

Black party dress,

Endless number of drinks,

And a hot summer mess.

Twirling round and round,

Drinking sweet white wine,

Out of control smiles,

And those big cartoon eyes.

No cares in the world,

Sadness is disguised,

The truth is hidden,

So happiness isn't compromised.

Dancing by the shore,

What am i looking for?

Dreams that are all gone,

Until forever-more.

-Jasmine Barlas

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