summer

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Let's go swimming
Down at the deep hole,
Where the leeches screech at night.

Let's have fun
And pour dish soap bubbles into the churning water below.

Let's dive
Into the rocks but watch,
You gotta hit the right spot.

Let's run
Through the tracks,
Hair wet,
Mine bouncing off my back.

Let's escape
To our spot in the trees where no one would ever look.

And let's fall asleep
To the crickets and
Each other's heartbeats.

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