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It’s hot, it’s sunny, it’s humid, it’s summer. Seriously.
It’s sweating, softening, sweltering and scolding away my heart. I’m too busy dissolving to care.
I can no longer struggle, I’m speaking in tongues, I’ve bought shorts.
My defenses are shatterred, my chest slashed aghast. Pass it some ice.
Or simply more of this. Oh, be still my speeding heart!...
4 comments:
It's hot where you are? I've forgotten what that feels like *sigh* roll on Summer!!!
aaaaaah what happened
everything changed
are you not woman? you are devo?
Hot? What is that? I've had three winters in a row!
Steph & Rosanna, i'll take your 'winters' (baahahahahaha!) for 36C with humidity anyday!
Rappaz, yes, i am devolutionizing it somewhat. Before the creams sits out too long, yeah? Must whip it now, whip it into shape, shape it good, get straight, go forward, move ahead and whip it good, yeah?
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