You are sure I am going to miss.
I wish I could say goodbye with one last kiss.
But that I can't do.
We both know it me and you.
So I am trying to write this to say.
The best day for me would be Monday.
Cause then we will talk and see each other.
And that's what I call a nice summer.
A poem is good to write I think.
Just the feelings it brings.
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