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Oct 2018
the sun is hot
my dog's fur
is cool
she must of been in the shade
a breeze passes me
after that
the sun is still hot
not even a breeze
saves me from
sunburn.
Written by
Samuel Johnson  17/M/California
(17/M/California)   
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