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Summer


The flowers are pretty during summer

The sun is beautiful in the morning

I hate the heat casue it is a bummer

Swimming by yourself is really boring

 

The grass is gorgeous becasue it is green

It is so hot that the water is hot

During summer I try to be lean

When it is scorching I go to Big Lots

 

During blazing days I go to the beach

My brother always totures me at home

When my cousin comes over I do teach

My dad likes to buy a circle shaped dome  

 

Summer is the best tim of my choild life

My dad likes to keep weapons like knives

 

 

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