In the Summertime

Brianna R Duffin
4 min readJul 27, 2018

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Happily in love, baby, please forgive me

We keeping it real, always be true and free

To get a hold of you, I had to change the weather

Change the languages I think in, but it’s whatever

Inside a glass house I won’t throw stones

You know you and me belong on thrones.

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Brianna R Duffin

I write poetry, prose, and personal pieces. All images are mine unless indicated otherwise. Feel free to leave feedback on my work anytime; I hope you enjoy.