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Aug 2016
So waiting for thunder to bring on the rain.
This morning was better but, now I'm in pain.
Thor, I beseech thee to bring me a storm.
Dancing cloud cover, needed as norm.
I'm feeling dried out.
Outside is wet.
Not what you're thinking.
Referring to sweat.
I'm melting as a lolly.
A lolly that's hot.
Please norse god, give me thunder claps.
And rain, that drip drops.
(c)LIVVI
Olivia Kent
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Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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