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Changing Seasons

The sky is a beautiful shade of blue,

With a dreamy AQI,

And dreamier clouds,

Making the scene in front of me, dreamiest.


But the temperature is unbearable,

The sun glaring down ruthlessly,

And every drop of water and sweat evaporates in seconds.


Soon, the rain will follow,

Soon, the sky will disappear,

Soon, it won't be this hot.


 
 
 

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