| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - it was mid summer. dazed and confused by the hot beating sun. the sweat dripping down my neck, back, and forehead. i also had to get out of this heat. there was a man kind of tall, (at least taller than me.) that was headed to his car as i approached him. he was wearing a blue t-shirt with some design on the front. and jeans i thought he would die in. because the heat was too frantic. the first th
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