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| Poet: Michael Ray Sager |
| Category: Funny |
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BLISTERING HEAT OF THE SUMMER, ONE THING AFTER ANOTHER. WILL I EVER GET AWAY?
TEMPERATURES RISE SO HIGH, NOT A CLOUD IN THE SKY. THE RAIN WILL CERTAINLY DELAY.
MY CARS ON THE BRINK, THE BOAT IS GOING TO SINK. AND NOTHING SEEMS OKAY.
I LOOK AT THE CLOCK, I AM LATE ON THE DOCK. AND DAMN, IT'S ONLY MONDAY
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