Sunlight in a Raindrop

The bunnies are out.

The lightning bugs are rising.

My body is sweaty, therefore, so is yours.

We would find a lake to swim in,

a thunderstorm to run through,

and a tree to carve our names into.

I have never experienced a summer like this.

Your kiss has never left my lips.

This is the last summer without you.

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