I fear the sun,
True or false
Not a matter
To discuss.
The sun fears me,
And I am taking
Rice and potato soup
Here at this time.
The sun is at risk
But I am not.
Here I was
And today here I am.
Here - fifty degree heat,
And how much there
At the sun I know not.
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