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summer late afternoon
sweat pouring out, so humid the air filled to capacity every movement made with efficiency to minimize the sweat running down your back all seems still, muted slow motion in the sun that has shown no mercy but on the horizon black clouds bubble up from nowhere monolithic clouds that in poetic history have stood for sadness, depression, or danger to come yet the sight of them now brings hope brings rain |
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can just feel the heat
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That was good!
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thank you. very much what it is like outside today
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could feel the heat bearing down. Great write.
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Excellent write Dirk
![]() This piece is definitely one that can be felt ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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"every movement made with efficiency
to minimize the sweat" ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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again, thank you all. it's nice to write something that can truly be felt
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very nicely done!
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