I can feel the sun scorching my skin
It's penetrating rays burning me
I can taste the salty sweat in on my mouth
As beads roll off my brow over my face
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Summer Job
I can feel the sun scorching my skin
It's penetrating rays burning me
I can taste the salty sweat in on my mouth
As beads roll off my brow over my face
My muscle burn with agony, pleading to stop
But I only ignore their protests
I allow myself a periodic refreshment
The paralyzing cold water rushes down my throat
As it races down my throat it smolders my blazing body
Back to work.