Commentary: I evince a pernicious tendency of allowing the heat & the humidity to diminish my vim, both mental & physical. The chill of winter, by contrast, is invigorating, both mentally & physically.
"It must be summer,
'Cause the days are long,
And I dial your number,
But you're gone, gone, gone,
I set off searchin',
But the car won't start,
And it must be summer,
'Cause I'm fallin' apart…"
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