I miss summer.
The beach.
The sun-soaked, carefree days.
Do summer memories fade
in the cold, dark nights of November?
No.
No—summer memories shine. They carry me through.
This is my magic trick.
It won’t be long now.
I miss summer.
The beach.
The sun-soaked, carefree days.
Do summer memories fade
in the cold, dark nights of November?
No.
No—summer memories shine. They carry me through.
This is my magic trick.
It won’t be long now.
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