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By Jett Watson
A short poem describing summer, in the terms of a lazy, heat-wary being, such as myself.
I am not gifted with the art of poetry, but this was one lucky happenstance where the poem in question simply plopped itself down in my mind and made itself comfortable. It was really rather convenient,...