Dead On Arrival
"I know I'm not your favorite record"
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This is a phase when I'm not such big on words. I prefer action today, and maybe tomorrow as well. The sun is beating, and sweat's hunting foreheads. The irritation is contagious but always so friendly that even the heat wave thumping out the next person is forgivable. Because you know you're just the same. What else to do than enjoy this?
Perhaps it's just not contagious enough.
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