Elegy for Summer
June was great,
If a little late;
For I wanted summer to come so quick,
Faster, I wanted time to tick.
July was awesome;
Heat and fun were in blossom.
But where are those days now?
They are nowhere to be found.
Now August dies;
Here it rests, here it lies.
And like a fool
I go back to school.
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