The sun rose and plateaued before noon.
Stuck up their,
we all took turns watching.
Blinded by the radiance but we still
tried to understand this phenomena
We formed groups like detective units
hopefully it will return to it’s natural state.
We demanded it, risking, persuading.
but none of it worked.
We were all so hot so we started removing
our clothes in a uniformed fashion.
When we finally had none to spare we all
wanted to peel our skin off,
like it was our last remaining innocence.
This organ that has been tethered to our bodies
that never knew the differences between
temperature but only knew the feeling of
hot and cold.
Like a fit of rage, our skin started steaming
and smoking like it was wood catching flame
and we all went for it and started with
our fingertips and peeled it all off
one strip at a time.
We couldn’t feel the difference.
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