Summertime

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Poetry entry to DubstepQueen27's art contest.

Summer is when the last bell rings.
The kids flock out from the school.
Everyone smiling on the bus, all feeling the same mood.
Summer is when you get home and see a delicious treat.
Summer is when you realize no one's going back.
Summer is when you have a backpack, but no use for it.
Summer is a time to lie down and breathe.
Summer is smiles and laughter.
Summer is a time for tears.
Summer is when you stop caring.
Summer is a time to dream of the old days out in the country.
Drive In movies, Baseball bats,caps, push lawn mowers.
Summer is when you appreciate the sound of the fan moving at top speed more than ever.
Summer is when you wonder where you'll be in the future.
Summer is when your reading list massively increases.
When you just want to watch movies and eat ice cream.
When I'm just dreaming.
Summertime feels good, eventually.
When you realize life slows.
Then school comes back.
You hate it now.
That's just the way it goes.

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