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i basked    
too long  
in that    
good    
hot    
sun    
hoping i might    
evaporate    
or melt    
and become    
an evanescing mist    
or small damp remnant    
of myself    
and all the angst    
and apprehension    
i am today    
would simply    
disappear
Written by javalini
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Author's Note
A DUP friend wrote a long and beautiful spill about the sun -- a prompt and inspiration for this more meager effort.
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