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The Sun beats upon my shoulders a drunk Father stinging me; Your face red and peeling, grins past your straw. A hot day spent dunked in the ice water; Green and slow moving with algae.
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Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 11:36 PM UTC
sunburn
The Sun beats upon my shoulders a drunk Father stinging me; Your face red and peeling, grins past your straw. A hot day spent dunked in the ice water; Green and slow moving with algae.
inspired by William Carlos Williams, a poet after my own heart. particularly inspired by This Is Just To Say
#sunburn#swimming
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Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 11:36 PM UTC
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