My Summer Days, by Crzy Angelchic |
Summer days are gone for now The season changes fast. The cooling breeze That shakes the leaves, Has come to end at last. Summer days are gone for now, But do not fear the time. Before you know, (And after snow), Summer will be mine. |
Posted: 2006-02-20 06:17:26 UTC |
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