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Summer is not yet over
It cases more hot nights my way
I toss and turn for winter's grumble
Hoping that will soon turn away the heat
I've heard it said
Be careful what you wish for
I wake to little rivers streaming down my body
The moon laughs at my peril
Keeping me up all night
Winter, where are you?
—James Collins
[drawing of Tweety with crossed arms and a backwards baseball hat.]
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