Monday, July 18, 2016

Saturated least that is what one would have wanted to was a ...

"Hot town, summer in the city
Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty
Been down, isn't it a pity
Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city

... All around, people looking half dead
Walking on the sidewalk, hotter than a match head
Even the bikers sought the shade

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