Summer Doldrums

Air hot and heavy

vision’s flow is at an ebb

time to siesta

-o.o-

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4 Responses to Summer Doldrums

  1. mushroom says:

    Catfish are jumpin’, that ol’ cotton is high.
    Your daddy’s rich, and your momma’s good-lookin’.
    Hush, little baby, now don’t you cry.

  2. snoopmurph says:

    Oppressive.

  3. random says:

    hdbghfdgsfdgfdfdgdf

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