Summer Harshness
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Sweating and sweltering
under the sun's ferocious gaze
Gasping for air,
life is thirsty for a stream
of heavenly tears.
The land is dry
The land is bare
Its over-baked crust
hardened to heartless sterility
forbidding any growth of greenery
The sun, a fireball
No escape from its burning rage.
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