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It’s been a hot day, and in the sweltering heat I take a nap. The table fan spins vigorously, the fastest it can go, yet I wish its blades could churn out a winter-cool breeze. I pull my shirt up, exposing my midriff, and theby siedne 300 words, 1 comment, on Feb 1 4:06 AM 2008. In First person narrative
