The sun that sparked so hot so bright is like
A silver penny never worth the fight
For what of clouds holding a storm alike
Can heaven prevent a wayward glance now
Each day dazzles so hot so bright is like
Inferno walking the streets scant and bare
Timid ones are hidden away unlike
Brash revelers of heat and scorching sun
Is this a good time to go on a hike
If an arm can hide under cotton sleeve
Then sun can dance so hot so bright is like
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