Summer Nights
Summer nights is what I liked the best.
Sitting around watching the sunset.
The smell of bonfires was my favorite part.
Drinking until the sun came up.
Not a worry in the world, it was just me and you.
Late night fishing and havin' a few.
Summer nights never lasted long, but I'll always remember each and every one.
-Danielle Ciulla
Monday 23rd May 2016 7:06 pm
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