The Sun

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May likes the sun

She likes it when it wraps it's warmth around her

She likes it when its nice to her

But sometimes when she's hot and upset

She blames the sun

She feels as if the sun doesn't understand her

The Sun questions her

The Sun worry's about her

She doesn't like when the sun does that

Whenever may feels like this she goes inside of her house

Away from the hot rays of the sun

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