It's been going on,
for what feels like a year,
the unbearable heat,
hotter than way down there.
The sun's much bigger,
than I've ever seen,
and nothing's on my mind,
besides hot, humid, heat.
So one more time,
just to make myself clear,
it's this terrible heat,
that I simply can't bear.
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