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What
Summer means to me
by
Rachel Webb
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The
gentle breeze blowing in my face
The warm sand all over the place.
My skin is red from all the sun.
Yet I fit in with everyone! |
Girls
and guys in tanks and shorts;
Hanging out at the beach
Some surfing on their boards.
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Making
each day count, since we're out of school.
Doing what we want,
There aren't any rules! |
Hangin'
with my buds-
Making new inside jokes
Finding a summer love,
while drinking cold, ice-filled cokes. |
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This
is what summer is all about-
A time you are free.
Free to run, and loudly scream and shout.
That's what summer means to me!
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