I Remember summer in Florida.
The way the humid air smelled so fresh in the morning.
And how life was completely paused during those late nights at the resort pool.
I remember the taste of the lemonade in the warm air
Like perfection, but better.
My skin getting fried by the hot Floridian sun,
I remember the palm trees blowing in the wind.
How waking up and seeing the golfers out on the green.
Each time I recall this memory, I wish I was there right now.
Not having a care in the world, not thinking about deadlines, homework, studying and endless tests.
The warm weather and great memories make me want to go again.
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