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| It is hard to be discreet If you're feeling summer heat. You are panting for the shade, Grateful that the trees were made. Sweating cleans out all your pores As it heals the body's sores. You feel sapped of energy, Mindful of each new degree. Yet in time you will adjust, For indeed your body must Cope and patiently exude Pleasant summer lassitude. | ||
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