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Black Summer
The summertime bring the best days, sunshine in the sky on the west end, Beaches gleaming blue, everybody's in the pool, by the middle of June High School's and colleges are out for the summer break, making plans with friends taking trips to the other lands, getting drunk Hungover, early in the morning, late Sunsets, its like the sun never rests so the sky stays blue with a touch of orange. . . Summer nights bring in their own stories.
By: Tatyana Roscoe
By: Tatyana Roscoe
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