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Summer Daze Long,languid days of sunshine. I no longer function in clocktime. All imagined fantasies are mine. I spend my summers in the li-brar-y. They limit us kids to just six books. The librarian's throwing me hot looks. I tried to get seven or eight books. Glorious summers in the li-brar-y. My lust for books is voracious. My knowledge of words is capacious. My parents think it's outrageous, I spend my summers in the li-brar-y. Someday, I shall be an author. Novels and poems I'll proffer. But for now I'm content to offer my summer days to the li-brar-y.
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