I can hear myself sizzling `neath the July sun.
The fish hanging near that buoy has got three tails.
Feeling a lot like a hot dog; anybody got a bun?
Something moving on the jetty; I hear siren wails.
Spider silk floating on the onshore breeze-
Anyone here hail from a city named for a saint named Francisco?
Cold rain on a hot summer day- Ugh! Feel like I'm going to freeze.
Trust none of the people who frequent this place, except for me.
See, I am your amigo. :)
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Halloween is Right around the corner.. .
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Thanks, sister. I'm ready for a polar blast, or something. Just walking to the mailbox leaves me drenched in sweat. 
