Heat

Fri, 08/30/2013 - 19:47 -- popo

Body heat, food heat,
The world is melting under the sun, heat.
Water heat, fire heat,
Suffocating by the heat.
Anger heat, feelings heat,
Why can't I stop this heat?

Need the water.
Need the fresh air.
Need the cool.
Need the shade.

This heat is too much too take.
Unless your heart is heated,
by your own.

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