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the window is open
gathered
summer
waits outside,
its breath
beating down
on the
rooftops,
in the
beginning
it was
pleasant
company,
now
its stay
overbearing,
open
the windows,
let in
the winds,
the rain
responds
to all
the rude
sun's
earlier
questions.
summer
waits outside,
its breath
beating down
on the
rooftops,
in the
beginning
it was
pleasant
company,
now
its stay
overbearing,
open
the windows,
let in
the winds,
the rain
responds
to all
the rude
sun's
earlier
questions.
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