at summers end
I feel the cold coming
why winter do we need you?
my lungs intake the wind
Angels I attempt to summon
too busy they speed thru
one stops and you know you need to
embrace the change
its hard to accept but I believe you
Lonely days in range
I built this so I could be all alone
but lately ...lately
Solitude which was once home
but lately ...lately
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