The gentle wind blows so softly over the timbers and you can barely feel it. You wish for just a little relief but none, only the heat of the day. The sun blazes down 23 out of the 24 hours. 130 degrees and we celebrate with the comfort of knowing that it will be bearable today. But, tomorrow who knows it could be hot again. Little glimmers of hope dance in the minds of the aimless wanderers. One day… one day…
Me and my friend were actully discussing this the other day! Now I know that I was right. lol!
its all from my mind and not from online.
Keep it up!
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