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❁A gentle breeze passes by as I look up and smile at the sky. The summer comes and it's time to play, the good times come day by day. Laugh, Jump, scream, and shout! That's what summer days are all about! Like the flight of a dove, swiftly and beautifully comes summer love. Together, you and I play in the meadows beneath the sky. Picnics, pools, and the songs of blue jays are the essences of summer days. Soon, That cool breeze goes through my hair as those wonderful days pass without a care.❁ blaugh