The Sun is tormenting me today
Bright in the wrong moments
Too damn close
Loudly killing the clouds as they come into view
It’s the time of year when I start being accutely aware of when it last rained
And we need more before it rolls into June
The prairies are already on fire
We’ll take some of Italy’s rain
At least it’s not Mars yet
Yet
So determined to destroy everything
Sun I wish we could go back to the days when I could spend hours in your light
But they wrecked it
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