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Jul 2019
i am sweaty,
dripping from the suns rays
casting on my brow,
and i don’t seem to mind—

just look!
i still don’t move
as i drench.
so be it.
observational
Written by
Ray Dunn  20/F/New York
(20/F/New York)   
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   Sue Huff
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