Summer
I am a short breath of fresh air
Running around with giggles of delight
I am a cold scoop of chocolate ice cream
Dribbling down a hot, sweaty cheek
I am the icy water that drenches the hot skin
As it plunges into the body of water
I am a fiery sun
With bright rays flowing onto the Earth
I am summer
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