i miss the summer
we met
and kissed in an hour near dawn
and laughed at the beach
digging our toes into the sand
and you got burnt
and got a fever
and we ordered a pizza
which cost 2500 yen
but what the heck
the park turns a luscious green
and there are cicadas dying to be heard
we cross the road so
you don't have to walk past one
the leaves dry and crinkle up
the nights turn chilly
and the days become shorter
the night sky seems nearer
the stars twinkle brighter
my hand is in your hand is in your pocket
and instantly i'm happy
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