Summer

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In a room of nothing

I can only imagine

Of what I've seen before

Before, I came into this room

I close my eyes

My mind opens

I imagine my favorite time of all

Summer

The warm rain showers that tingled my skin into goosebumps

The hot sun that shined upon all of me

And the stars

How the stars would fall from the blanket of the universe

And their shine would fall until they dim into the smallest twinkle into nothing

And summer would diminish and autumn would come

But autumn couldn't compare to the beauties of summer

And I would long for it to come again

But not I just wish to see the outside world

If I had one chance to escape

I would love every second of every season

It's been so long

But soon my life will end

And my soul probably won't know what I remembered as the most beautiful time of the year...

Summer

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