With
a click and a whir of grasshoppers' wings,
summer breaks into song.
These are the days of reckless clouds and
untamed sunlight, when hooky is the only game in town.
Run away to nowhere special with someone who makes
you feel brave and pretty. Roll down the window, and
let the wind make a mess of your hair.Summer flies by
in an instant. Breathe it in.
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