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May 2019
It is summer season
When the wind runs about wailing
For it's carrying heat
When it is summer the heat is oppressive .  And the noise it makes seems like wailing .  Reedited  01/07/2020
A B Faniki
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A B Faniki  39/M/Jimeta
(39/M/Jimeta)   
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