Summer
Summer is freedom
Freedom from school and life
If you hate your teachers, it's okay because you won't see them
At college their might be some wife's their too
During summer you can do whatever you want
People also hate school
If you get in trouble though you will be in a hunt
People always drool in class
You can try to run but you will still be caught
Summer only lasts for so long
You are then taught a lesson
And when it ends you are in sadness
Not just about behavior for messing around
You are in madness for getting your summer work done
And you learn that summer is going down
All that work must weight a ton
But o'well but at least you know that summer is gone!
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