The sun blazes in the sky
Makes me feel like I will die
No place is there to escape
From the pavement you must scrape
Those who took their fateful walk
Now a puddle that can't talk
Fans blow out from overuse
As if they had dropped the noose
Just like a blizzard life stops
On the road not even cops
Forever stranded alone
Only sound the dreaded moan
But in a flash it will be
The time when we are then free
However it will not last
Like summer had just as fast
Winter comes with a cold blast
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