summer days
fly by
lazily
no structure of the days
bare feet
no worries
no stress
sweet watermelon
hot
heavy air
popsicles
ice cream cones
the distant music
of the ice cream truck
wavers
and dies
and so does the sun
as it sets
don't leave
beautiful
lazy
summer
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