Summer
Blazing heat cripples us to nothing
Water is begged to be used
The harsh sun so hot
Yet there are smiles around every corner
School is out and the time to have fun is at hand
Freedom rings for the students as they rush out the doors
Anger isn't approved here
Only joy is acceptable
'Cause summer is rianing with joy and freedom
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