Summer

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I want to feel the sun on my skin, the pain of sunburns, and the hot cement.
I want to worry about only finding a ride home from the party, or whose house I'll stay at when I'm drunk.
Summer. 4 months 18 days. And all I can do is smile about the day dreams.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 23, 2018 ⏰

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