Another hot day
melting of the face
melting of the soul
Lying in my skin
Fan above circulates
stale air
moist with sweat
The 45 dances in circles
on the blue record player
on a make shift table
just for me.
Outside it's 106 unbearable degrees
but inside it's just right.
It's times like these
that make me glad to be alive.
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