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[2 Aug. 1933] DEAR DORiS WE. ARE. ROASTING. EVEN LITTLE BIRDS ARE SUFFERING WiTH THE HEAT FLOWERS ARE DRIED UP LET IT RAIN SOON MY LAWN IS GROWING BROWN SO THE BOY DONT [[DOESN'T]] HAVE TO MOW THE GRASS ANYMORE GRANDMA.