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�When we're in
the summer,
we laugh and shout with
glee
swim in the deep blue
waters
run 'round, young and
free!
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But when September rolls
around,
the happiness just ends.
We do a thousand tons
of work,
and see no more of friends.
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We just trudge through
Winter,
and through the thick
of March,
swimming through the
see of May,
In June we go through
the arch...
To SUMMER!!!
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