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Where Is Summer

Wherever I go
It gets cold at night
As I lie in my bed
And dream whatever I might.
So as my soul flies
Into the night
The real world dies
And I think of the past.
But why couldn't it last!
Well it passed before our very eyes
And oh how fast do good times fly.
Why didn't we all see that it would go?
Tell me where is Summer?
Where did it go?





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