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Sun and Fire
I walked down the road, on a sunny day, warm beaming rays upon my forehead
Feeling of exhaustion by the sun almost hot as fire out
, I am left out in the warmth Of fire and sun , wishing for a hand to bring me to a cool place of ease
I will never walk down alone again for the sun has got me weeping
And yearning for a cold ice drink
By Brian Otoole
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Brian Otoole
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