Summer LostA Poem by wishystar
the warm breeze and cold popsicles
fade away, into autumn wind the dancing flowers, blooming, growing lose their petals, start to wilt the emerald leaves, lush green start to turn red, orange, gold the t-shirts and short dresses pushed away, it's sweaters now summerlost
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Added on November 3, 2013 Last Updated on November 3, 2013 AuthorwishystarChinaAboutomg, my 11 year old writing -v-; find me now at @paperplanes! c: - ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪs ʜᴀɴɴᴀʜ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʟ.. more..Writing
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