It's summer all right.
The sun's scorching aura penetrates. Warm wind embraces everyone even those in the hiding. As they pass by, dark, heavy clouds cover the crimson-lit skies. The cold, moistened breeze caresses the damp skin. I smell the distinct scent of heaven's tears joining the wind as it engulfs me
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