My Usual Summer Days
Sitting as the sun's rays are beating down
Others sit in their homes with the AC on
Not very windy,loving the humid weather
Relaxing in a beach chair sun bathing
And every now and then a sip of ice cold water
My Usual Summer Days
Sitting as the sun's rays are beating down
Others sit in their homes with the AC on
Not very windy,loving the humid weather
Relaxing in a beach chair sun bathing
And every now and then a sip of ice cold water
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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