Summer Love
Summer love
Some call it a Summer Fling
Some call it temporary
Some call it a friendship
I call it love
Love has no label
Love has no rules
Love does not know time
Love is free
It's love while the sun is out
Perhaps
Just maybe
Our love
is why the sun is out
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