Dare you to
Walk out
In the heat
On the street
With your soul
Bare your soles
Feel the floor
Grill your feet
Medium rare
Say you don’t care
Feel the wind
Blast your head
Like a turbine
Say you don’t mind
Let me ask then
A truth friend
In one hundred
Degree weather
How can you
Be so cold
Get ahold
Of your feelings
Or lose it all
Believe me
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