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Summer
The skies are warm
The water is blue
The sun is blazing hot
Summer is here
No homework, no stress
Just sleeping in late
Windows down, music loud
Man, summer feels great.
Winter
It’s cold outside, like really cold,
My feet are cold almost frozen
I should’ve worn thicker socks or boots,
But I rushed out without really knowing
The wind hits my face like it’s mad at me,
And my fingers are turning red.
That’s life in Minnesota
When winter is here
Rain
Rain hits the window
Not yelling or anything just loudly
The more it hits
The louder it gets
Like it’s trying to remind me
Of something I forgot
It just keeps showing up,
Like maybe that’s enough.
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