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Even Our Summer Isn't Endless
I saw your sandals on someone else's feet today
I always thought they were cute
But not today
Today they were the sandals of sadness
Because, honestly, I liked your sandals with
No feet in them
On the floor beside my bag
On barefoot days in the summer sun
When our sandals were all that was empty
Our Ice so Natural in our own blue lagoon
Capri Sun and Ketel One, just because we could
Every day an entire season, like summer was just for us
It's still summer, but no longer ours
For now begins the sad season for our hearts.
