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Summer

In this season,
The winds blows softly
The trees grows slowly
The sun -     so hotter
and the days just brighter
 
Folks overcrowds the streets
Farmers grows their wheat
The pools are filled
while homes    -  emptied
 
It is endowed with hot temperatures
Filled with lot of pleasures
Yet it lasts for a little while
but leaves us with a bigger smile.
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