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Summer-Time Memories of forgotten times come rushing back like the incoming tide Lovers strolling hand in hand along sun kissed beaches of wind swept sand Early risers with towels in hand march to the beach and blanked the sand Stretched out like mummies they spend their days toasting their bodies under the hot summer rays Wooden boardwalks at noon come alive with fast food junkies anxious to buy hot dogs, french fires, goodies everywhere their intoxicating aroma filling the air Happy memories of summer are relived time after time as these visions of pleasure dance on through the mind. |
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