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Dear, Summer
I honestly hate you. You bring out the sun, and along with it, the nasty sun burns. I can’t even go outside without being hit by your burring rays of sun. Why do you have to be so agonizing!? And HOT! When you come around, it’s almost like the bees use you as an excuse to pester me. The mosquitos use you as bait for my own flesh and skin. But you know what? I think I may love you… You make me feel warm inside. And you always “light” up my day. And you know? You’re not as bad as I thought you were. Just kidding. I still hate you.
Love, your bi-polar girlfriend
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