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heatwave

it’s midde america in the first week of may

it’s hot as a sauna and smells of garlic

sweat oozes from my crevices as i do battle with james joyce

and the light of dublin.

really, it shouldn’t be this hot this early

but then i live in that great state of states in which the weather changes

every five minutes.

sometimes i don’t appreciate it.

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