Oh summer to thee, fine and short lived you brought joy to we,
With surf and sand, breeze and warmth,
Goodbye to you now, for we must go forth.
Joined with the seasons are we, hand in hand,
To the crunching of leaves, crisp in the air and on the land.
But forget us not, for oft we pine for you,
Until next september’s eve, we bid you a fond and fair….
…adieu.
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