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Dogs are running, to follow Orion, the Hunter,

to stands guard and to accompanying him,

on its hind legs,

with Sirius between its jaws

the dog faced angry

he throws flames by barking

and he doubles the heat of the sun

they are dogs days

and everything is dry and burn.

Once you find the bright stars

of the summer circle

his spit seeps

through his teeth like lava

between his blades

and you can’t look

it burns your eyes

and you cannot look at it

even if it’s far away.

he throw flames by barking

and he doubles the heat of the sun

they are dogs days

and everything is dry and burn.