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Sunburned

Sunburned again.

When will the pain end.

It’s burning.

I’m learning

I shouldn’t have been out that long.

Maybe it was wrong.

Ouch!

I should have stayed on the couch

With the AC on all day.

“It’s not healthy” they say.

Well it’s better then roasting alive!

Oh how much I despise

the stupid sun

Am I the only one

Who wishes it wasn’t so hot?

Now I have to deal with the pain I got.

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kaylee-marie
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Published
Mar 21, 2010
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