The Dilemma
It's 42 Degree Centigrade. The moon
shines hotly in Dammam.
Indians and Filipinos bathe
in soak of sweats.
Grinding their teeth
of desolation and contemplation.
One thought of going
the other is still
In dilemma of decision.
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