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“I fell for her in summer, my lovely summer girl, 

From summer she is made, my lovely summer girl, 

I’d love to spend a winter with my lovely summer girl, 

But I’m never warm enough for my lovely summer girl, 

It’s summer when she smiles, I’m laughing like a child, 

It’s the summer of our lives; we’ll contain it for a while 

She holds the heat, the breeze of summer in the circle of her hand 

I’d be happy with this summer if it’s all we ever had.” 

~Maggie Stiefvater, Shiver