The Secret Summer
There was one day,
When the world was hid away,
That time in place did stay.
The sun was high,
Up in the sky,
And summer didn't fly by.
I frolicked in meadows,
Pranced around my frozen fellows,
And never did I feel mellow.
But summer light faded,
And I retreated,
Beginning the game I waited.
Life resumed and I discovered,
That I had enjoyed a Secret Summer.
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