Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Summer Skin

Squeaky swings and tall grass
The longest shadows ever cast
The water's warm and children swim
And we frolicked about in our summer skin.

I don't recall a single care
Just greenery and humid air
The Labor Day came and went
And we shed what was left of our summer skin

Summer Skin-Death Cab for Cutie

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