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The Heat
Grim faced he walked
down the road
Back bent down with
the heavy load
Hot sun burned in
the mid day sky
The heat parching
everything dry
The man pushed on
with deep resolve
Lest the block of ice on
his back dissolve
Before he reached the
delivery point
At the far end of road an
ice cream joint
down the road
Back bent down with
the heavy load
Hot sun burned in
the mid day sky
The heat parching
everything dry
The man pushed on
with deep resolve
Lest the block of ice on
his back dissolve
Before he reached the
delivery point
At the far end of road an
ice cream joint
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The Heat
The Heat