Dear Summer,
You have been the best ever to us this year. We almost forgot that we lived in a rain forest that will soon have snow on its streets in months to come. Sun-kissed skin, and warm late night dips. Evening bike rides and after-work sprinkler runs. Chalk art and sticky popsicle fingers. Lemonade stands and garage sale finds. To the art of gazing and the endless power of doing a whole lot of nothing. Until next year sweet summer:
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