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Jun 2015
I can smell the heat of the day
The off gassing of materials
The decomposition of grass
I smell the earth drying in the bake
         of this southern sky.
After many weeks of thunderstorms it felt like summer had been postponed.  Summer is here and we are in the 90's.
S R Mats
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S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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