Remember that time when we run in Bare feet to the beach and you got a cut and you started crying like a baby. That was summer.
Remember that time when you were Running towards me and a black dog saw you running and it chased you around. That was summer.
Remember that time when you climbed a big tree and you looked down and you started crying and screaming up there. That was summer.
Remember that time when we were hanging on the tree and the tree broke. That was summer.
Remember that time when you stay in the sun too long and you got sunburnt. That was summer.
By Mercedes
Nice poem Mercedes. Your summer sounds like loads of fun! :)
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