On one hot summer's day, It was scorching hot, like a bowl of boiling pot. People getting sun burnt and people sploshing and splashing, This is a month that we all call pain. People having cancer from a hot summer's day , for not putting on suncream on a beautiful bay. Lying in the sun trying to get a tan, while I fluttered my fan. This is a month that we all call pain. The pool is a great place just to cool off, while eating a New Zealand chip called skoff. As every body now knows this is a month that we all call pain!!
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