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Aug 2015
Summertime is here now,
it's rushing us through days,
grasping every possible
opportunity in our ways.

Temperatures are rising,
our minds are moving fast,
with wishes for never-ending,
the possibilities seem vast.

As if it came surprising,
always keep in mind
that every summer's rush,
might also be unkind.

So try so stay serene,
and remember after all,
that after every summer,
comes a brightly coloured fall.
Cally Nyx
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