A cold summer

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What happened this year? I can remember past summers long ago (okay, not that long). An image stuck in my head. Sitting in my grandmother’s livingroom. Drenched in sweat. Dripping from my nose, to my little white pegs on my battleship board. That is what summer means to me. It has failed to reach a temperature sutable for those conditions. Iam very disappointed. so much for global warming…

 

– writingdilegently

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