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Jun 2014
People don’t think it’s weird to
Sit in the sun even if they
Burn, but when the
Water starts to fall and
The rest go inside, Ill
Stay then to get 
Burnt, because I’m not 
Afraid of a flood
Sunscreen for the strong, Umbrellas for the weak
Xoi
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