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Aug 2022
A bright,
ray of,
sunshine.
Here to,
burn your,
face.
I leave,
your skin,
red,
and shoulders,
scabbed.
Even through,
clouds,
I penetrate,
your clothes.
Temperatures high,
celsius soaring,
you peel,
me off,
weeks later.
But Iā€™m,
right around,
the corner.
A delightful,
ray of,
sunshine,
here to,
burn your,
*******,
face.
Written by
Datore Fargo  30/F/Kansas
(30/F/Kansas)   
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