Remember the
hot boiling water at the town pool, as we splashed and laughed together?
Remember the
choc chip ice-cream, sliding down my mouth making me cold and sticky?
That was
summer.
Remember the
lawnmower, cutting tiny bits of grass which landed in the pool like green rain?
Remember the
family holiday on Christmas day, when mum and dad embarrassed us at Victoria Park,
saying silly words?
That was
summer.
Remember the
boiling hot sand between my toes at Morven Beach?
Do you
remember when we heard lots of people screaming when they got dunked in the
town pool, not having fun?
That was
summer.
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