Summer is here.
How could she come
So fast? April and
May—I knew she
Was coming then.
But it was still
Such a surprise.
Today smelled like
Summer.
Sewage.
Armpits.
Rotting watermelon.
Bare skin.
Sunscreen.
Sugar.
Grass.
Pollen.
Old air conditioning.
Wet wood.
All the smells of sum
Mer Rush up my
nostrils. And I scream,
Because I didn’t fin
Ish What I needed
to do So that
when summer came
I could breathe it
All in Without
lament.
The Swerve 
This is amazing!
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