It should be no mystery as to why I chose this song. The lines declaring that school's out for summer and forever don't quite apply to me. But for the next 5 weeks, it'll sure feel that way!
"Dear bicycle, I shall not call you bike, you were green, like so many of your generation, I don't know why. It is a pleasure to meet it again. To describe it at length would be a pleasure. It had a little red horn instead of the bell fashionable in your days. To blow this horn was a real pleasure, almost a vice... What a rest to speak of bicycles and horns."
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I already have you linked.
Hope you have a great time while you're not in the classroom. I'm back to job hunting for the summer. And writing.
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