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BLISTERED
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
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
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