The flies buzz erratically as they slowly die in the windows, the wind stirs the trees but does little to ease the scorching heat, the cats lie as flat as possible and my sweat glands slowly seep precious fluid.
The dry grass bites bare feet and the asphalt is scorching, the reggae is sweet and the bubbling craziness of temple preparations keeps simmering away.
Summer is finally here.
hmm…
17 years ago
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