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FIRST SUMMER NIGHT

The silent night is still and warm
Summer is here and clothes transform
Without covers at least a fan is needed
H2O replaces excreted body fluid
Windows are left open with false hope
Sporadic breeze cause curtains to mope
Tossing and turning in humid darkness
Hoping this dream climaxes with coolness
Written by Butterscotch
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