Summer came by,
We’d have fun till we run dry,
Swimming in the emerald sea,
We took a picture for you to see.
The sun is bright,
The sand is on fire,
Drinking a can of Sprite,
Wishing you were here.
Sitting on the beach chairs,
Enjoying the ocean breeze and scorching sun,
From baby blue to orangey red,
Reminiscing how it all begun.
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