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| Even if I feel the heat I will count it not defeat. As I'm slowly growing old Heat is better than the cold. I can always seek some shade If the friendly clouds have strayed. I can wear a wide-brimmed hat When the shadows are all flat. In God's time will come a storm To disrupt the summer norm. Even though I'm bathed in sweat I'll rejoice and never fret. | ||
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