July
Bubbles dance across the sky, shimmering in the sun.
I jump into the freezing lake, having lots of fun.
Lemonade, sweet and sour, craving for it every hour.
Fireworks! Exploding across the sky! The stars shining down on me, shining in July.
Sandy feet, tan skin, the beach, high up towels for which I reach.
Sunsets, barbecues, campfires alight, it’s finally time to say goodnight.
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