Summer. Gone so fast.
We wear long sleeves; we don’t swim.
No beach, no peaches.
We cursed your heat, but don’t feel
Hurt, summer; soon we’ll hate cold.
You don’t miss your water
´til your well runs dry…
…but oh, how you hate it when there’s a flood.
I think the cold crept inside my head and is attacking my head, hate cold.
I don’t function very well when it’s really hot OR really cold. Now, if we could just have nice medium-warm fall weather all year round…
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