sweet sips of lemonade
inbetween hot summer breaths
under a charcol fueled sun
bright faces are covered in crumbs
the remains of a cherrry pie
a delicios catastrophy
laughter fills the air
high and sweet
like a glass of lemonade
inbetween hot summer breaths
under a charcol fueled sun
bright faces are covered in crumbs
the remains of a cherrry pie
a delicios catastrophy
laughter fills the air
high and sweet
like a glass of lemonade
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