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Summer

by Baily 

I remember the wind, the pressure 

of the breeze on

my face.  Me, laughing 

with my brother.

The grass as green as can be.

The color of my sidewalk--

rocky brown.  

Swinging on my swing, with joy

inside.  High in the sky

I am a superhero.

Me, very happy.  

The sun bright yellow, showing 

how my day will be.