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Monday, 22 April 2013

HEAT

Last night
the earth quaked
that is, there was an earthquake,
but I didn't feel it.
All I felt was the heat-
Sticky,
Clingy,
Drying,
Disgusting,
Exhausting.
It lefts me like a prune from the inside-
Dry mouthed,
Dry,
Stiff,
Not nice.
Let the rains come soon-
But at night
not when I have clothes drying
(only thing heat's good for).

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