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woke up early this morn waiting for sun to shine it shone brilliantly bright like a flamming spotlight beads of sweat rose up on me like a case of the pox I ran for the box of cold water and cool pops I'm just exaggerating it wasn't that hot it was quite a lovely day to unfold to truly be grateful to behold I would say the same even if it were cold out

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