Saturday, July 7, 2012

Heat

Beads of sweat coagulate
Come wither away in this heat
Hear my heart palpitate
This game you play has become obsolete

Watch as the sun hides from us
It's time to put the fire out
I feel the world's stress
I must figure out a new route
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