July was the month when summer, like bread in the oven,...

July was the month when summer, like bread in the oven, might change color, but it would rise no higher. It was at its height.

Leafy Rivers (1967)

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July was the month when summer, like bread in the oven, might change color, but it would rise no higher. It was at its height.

July was the month when summer, like bread in the oven, might change color, but it would rise no higher. It was at its height.

July was the month when summer, like bread in the oven, might change color, but it would rise no higher. It was at its height.

July was the month when summer, like bread in the oven, might change color, but it would rise no higher. It was at its height.