I need to write about
entering the gates
my best friend’s blonde hair blowing into my face
cool summer breeze
the happy screams from the swimming pool
the feel of jumping into the chlorinated water feet first
adult swim—how I should just get out
taking a break with all the kids
the water dripping off my bathing suit
the sun starts to evaporate me
my body, it feels much colder now
sitting under the umbrella
moving my blanket from the shadows, nearer to Kate
how summer should never end
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