I WISH IT COULD BE SUMMER EVERY DAY
“I wish it could be summer every day,
time precious and tasty in your palms
where laziness is no sin.”
This is a piece mixed with poetry, reflective writing and three very short stories.
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“I wish it could be summer every day,
time precious and tasty in your palms
where laziness is no sin.”
This is a piece mixed with poetry, reflective writing and three very short stories.
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