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they tell the weather will be hot the sun will be Perpendicular to the Tropic of Cancer the degree will increaser the sun left its hot at lower you can feel the anger of the land when you step over your brother shout at louder you will be ordered to dismiss by mother the silent will be there that is the father's order the neighbor closed his door with his power the water makes a deal and does not appear the woman asked his man to go wider to get some fresh water and air they go out and become traveller the hot becomes their nearer the birds fly over the branches they searched for water to be calmer the time seems to pass slower the leaves do not move announcing at clear there is no air even beside the sea or nearer
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 4:34 AM UTC
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they tell the weather will be hot the sun will be Perpendicular to the Tropic of Cancer the degree will increaser the sun left its hot at lower you can feel the anger of the land when you step over your brother shout at louder you will be ordered to dismiss by mother the silent will be there that is the father's order the neighbor closed his door with his power the water makes a deal and does not appear the woman asked his man to go wider to get some fresh water and air they go out and become traveller the hot becomes their nearer the birds fly over the branches they searched for water to be calmer the time seems to pass slower the leaves do not move announcing at clear there is no air even beside the sea or nearer
the hot weather changes the mood of man kind and makes him feel with trouble
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Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 4:34 AM UTC
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