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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