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Its Summer Its Hot

In Northern Europe its hot, in Britain its not, its Windy with rain; fir the media ita a pain ' their Narrative is not, about vairiables.. (its hot!) They Need crisis its plain.' So they create and groan ' Make projections speak tomes ' disaster their Grist, there's no conjecture they miss ' its like There has ever been, temprature above mean' As temporary..Yet we've seen it before.' Covid Still in the score.! how many will die? Will it climb To the sky? Will they have been 'protected by Augumentation injected ? God bless any we Lose, in health not so rude.' Its a scar on my Mind, i'll accept no others in kind.' Scream as Much as you like.' I advise take a bike and enjoy Summertime, before foul days come as per Creations design.'

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Linda Alice Fowler

Date: 8/4/2023 2:54:00 PM

Hi Joe. Is no one ever satisfied? Too hot, too cold, too staid, too dry, too comical? They say "...this too, will pass..." Nice write my friend. :)

Janice Canerdy

Date: 7/22/2023 6:18:00 PM

Very descriptive of how we feel about the conditions, Joe. I gripe too; nothing changed! :-) Janice

Joe Maverick
Date: 7/23/2023 1:53:00 PM

Goid to hear from you Janice.' Thank you so much.)

Vijay Pandit

Date: 7/22/2023 10:36:00 AM

Yes indeed, enjoy the summer time, no matter how hot--for the gelid days of winter will soon agonize. I hear your message, Joe.

Joe Maverick
Date: 7/22/2023 12:27:00 PM

Hello Vijay.' I see you are braving The soupbowl and giving comment.' Maybe even hope.? Good to see your thoughts.'

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 7/19/2023 12:34:00 PM

good one, Joe. Bike on!

Joe Maverick
Date: 7/19/2023 1:47:00 PM

Thanks my stalwart friend.' All blessings.,!