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last night...the first taste of summer. it was bright eyes and us. the stars dwindled above us. rotating with the smooth bends in the night road that seemed to go on forever. reflections of technology skimmed the water and our eyes. smoke enveloped our thoughts, words that interrupted the night. the night we used to taunt the police. circling, circling, circling. we were enveloped in the exasperation of summer. our breath heavy with laughter. here's to running in sprinklers--a million in a row. because summer is fun and random-hey even slapdash. summer is for us.