The Wild Hot Days Of Summer
Don’t you just love the sound of a bonfire cracking at night,
While your with friends eating those delicious smores,
On hot sweaty fun days you start craving that delicious Ice Cream just so it can cool you down from the hotness.
When you wake up from a deep sleep and open up those curtains just to see that beautiful sun rising…..
Then going outside smelling that fresh air like never before,
Then when you leave to soccer practice and grab that ball just to have it ready to kick it,
Then touching the grass to sit when you get tired and you know for sure there’s going to be another one of those Wild Hot Days Of Summer.
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