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The sun is shining
Endlessly
And the sky burns blue
Endlessly
And it hasn’t rained in weeks
In months
Endlessly
Where the soil isn’t baked into concrete
It is blowing away
Dust endlessly filling the air
I squint at the endless blue blue blue
Of the searing sky
And I wonder if this is what it is like
To live in southern California
And how they can stand
The endless sun

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