morning is a stink of sunny beams...
not much in favor of the sunshine here...
it hurts...
because of various UV reasons...
there's a hole just above us...
the skin scadded...
that tan is not cool...
it whimpers...
i longed the sweat and sunshine in my homeland...
though I sweat...
though it glares...
there are great warmth...
beyond words, beyond the extreme weather...
the humid and dense air filled every morning with every chatter of the birds...
that's how mornings remind me...
of rain and shine...
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