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Wednesday, 12 March 2014

Remember That Time


Summer
 
 



Remember that time
When the ice-cream dripped down your top
And the sand was so hot you couldn’t take another step
That was summer

Remember that time
When the sun was boiling hot
And there was no wind to feel
That was summer

Remember that time
When you couldn’t bare to move
Because it was so hot

That was summer

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