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we've been perched on the hot seat from this weather there's no retreat a week of the sun pouring scorn no wonder we're feeling so worn day break confirms more of its beat reprieve not coming to the pleat air temps truly stifling of bleat they're so draining our seared corn we've been perched on the hot seat summers not being a pleasant treat consistent the burn of defeat far too much of it did adorn we await a cooler fall morn to breeze in with a notice neat we've been perched on the hot seat
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Feb 10, 2018
Feb 10, 2018 at 7:07 AM UTC
Hot Seat (Rondeau)
we've been perched on the hot seat from this weather there's no retreat a week of the sun pouring scorn no wonder we're feeling so worn day break confirms more of its beat reprieve not coming to the pleat air temps truly stifling of bleat they're so draining our seared corn we've been perched on the hot seat summers not being a pleasant treat consistent the burn of defeat far too much of it did adorn we await a cooler fall morn to breeze in with a notice neat we've been perched on the hot seat
ElizabethSquires
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Feb 10, 2018
Feb 10, 2018 at 7:07 AM UTC
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