All this heat

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tokig: When will it ever rain again, in this heat I can barely think.
tokig: You would image that everything within 50 miles would just up and shrink.
Steve: Cracks in the ground, far and wide, some you can't see the other side.
tokig: Makes me so wistful to the childhood days spent on the "slip and slide".
Steve: Weather does bide, waiting for another tide
tokig: Wishing you could imitate Wild Bill and find a tornado to ride?
Steve: Back to your child side.
tokig: When days flew fast and paper airplanes would always fly.
Steve: For the plane has landed, and for this you cried.
tokig: I must depart this childish land, and find a peaceful place to reside.
Steve: For all my friends aren't with me, they have all died.
tokig: Growing older as the days go by, afraid to say goodbye.
Steve: But know i must go on, with a heavy sigh.
tokig: And know, with a heavy heart and despite this heat, I will survive.

Collaboration of Steve and tokig � August 20.2003