Tugging and jugging I see summer. Magnificent sunshine with bubbles of sweat pouring down the face of dreamers; it’s hot. Hoping to get lucky with coolness I walk in the moment and spot bunches of brown leaves left over from fall and spring. Reminder of how things can get lost in locomotion.
Feelings of lightness pour into my soul as I breathe in summer. The days are long and the nights are short, but for summer’s peak it’s glory and fanatical. Forgiving all that happened before I spend the days of summer thinking, drowning, and smiling for I feel my peak.
I’m bursting with emotions of strong thoughts of summer and how time goes by. As I peak in summer I live free like a butterfly in sunshine and in love. Hoping to get lucky with coolness I walk in the moment and spot bunches of brown leaves left over from fall and spring. Reminder of how things can get lost in locomotion.
Sprinting, and walking fast I hurry to reach the sunshine in time to feel the sun’s rays burst a bright beam of light on my face. It feels good, and it opens my soul to the depths of being free with myself as summer peak brown leaves. I open up to warmth and knowing who I am as I peak. As I reminisce I stand free, strong and open to my soul peaking like summer. As droplets of sweat pour down the face of dreamers; it’s hot. Hoping to get lucky with coolness I walk in the moment and spot bunches of brown leaves left over from fall and spring. Reminder of how things can get lost in locomotion.
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