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hey man! just cool it

 
 
boiling today,  
 
    like a southern  
peanut.  
 
went home  
    turned on the old  
window unit  
    air conditioner.  
 
switched on the
         overhead fan,
laid on the floor.
 
don't know why I  
   laid on the floor.  
 
maybe I was practicing  
   for how they would find  
me when I died.  
 
but not today,  
   no, not today.  
 
don't know  
   about tomorrow.
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