Springtime
You have been so hot
It feels like summer
Weather for swimming
For going to the beach
Not for studying
Not for being stuck
In the makeshift sauna
Of my little hot flat
I want to go outside
But I have so much to do
Things pour out of my ears
Forgotten things
Important things
Things hanging around
On the sidelines of consciousness
I wish it was the end
The year would be gone
No more things to do
Just Christmas and food
And eating and Summer.
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