five summers gone
you, and sunshine i remember children skinny dipping in lost little waterholes how we laughed i remember climbing out climbing out and sighing while you pulled your jeans up i pulled my shirt on we just loved to get wet we just loved to get wet we just loved to get wet and climbing out was never as much fun as laughing, laying in the grass with you and there was always too much sunshine so we laughed a thousand days away and pretty soon (five summers gone) and we'de forgotten ---seems like--- all about the swimming hole and giggles in the grass.
2003-10-12 | 3:43 p.m.
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