Hot! Hot! Hot! It doesn't matter,
whether you like it, or not! That's
the way this summer has been
and it's awfully hard, to take it,
on the chin! The sweltering heat,
makes you want to retreat, but
where are you to go? In fact,
wherever you think you'd like to
be, it's the same, everywhere,
you know! Who ever thought,
you'd be longing for the winter,
with it's chilly and cold days. But
right now, it sure looks good to
you, to get away from this terrible
haze! Unfortunately, we're never
satisified and our nature, is to
complain. Snow, heat, or whatever
it may be, we even balk, at the rain!
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