Where has the sun gone
I want my summer back
I wish to hear the children play
And not see the sky black
Where has the sun gone?
I want it back
So the pool can come out
And the work can slack
Where has the sun gone?
I want the summer back,
So I can have a summer romance,
- you don't know half of that!
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I'm going to write till I die. I'll write stories, music, poetry and I guarantee that I will post half of it on here. Keep a look out! Xx
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