Summer Sensation

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The crickets and cicadas are my metronome of the season
The days are longer but seem to go by faster
I can get enough inspiration in one day to write a thousand stories
The laughter of my loved ones,
the sand stuck on my skin,
the waves that bring seashells of all sorts,
the carelessness that floats in the air,
and the hues of pinks and blues on the horizon.
As I gaze at the sky and think to myself
C'est la vie.

             -a

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