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Tuesday, August 2, 2011

On a hot summer afternoon

On a hot summer afternoon

I open the window and listen

To the flowing wind

Dry leaves on the tree rustle

The atmosphere filled with dust

The sun shines

Emitting tremendous heat

Making the wind hot and severe

Everybody on the street

Runs for shade

Throats dry

Thirst for water increases

Every soul

Search for a glass of cold water

Birds and animal rest in shades

Waiting for the sun to set

I close the window

In a huff

Never to open and feel the wind

On another hot summer afternoon



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