My dream of summer

My dream of summer

The wind that leaves the window blinds quivering

The rain that never seems to stop

I fall asleep dreaming of the streets

Covered with deep puddles

I have to skirt around the children

They are jumping in and out, laughing,

Shouting, their faces wet and glowing.

It is summer.

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