Another blazing summer comes to an end.
As a kid it is time for school again.
As a adult it is surviving the winter bitterness.
The bills will be piling up soon enough.
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Oh how cold it has got tonight.
Even as fire lights the sky.
A canvas of destruction.
An abolished future,
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Did this poem catch your eye?
If so I hope not to disappoint.
To begin like the others.
Making it as simple as possible.
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In truth I don't think either one could or should be forever satisfied.
It is like reaching the end of the Internet.
Does that mean you read every single page?
Or did you just get bored with it.
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To say I'm sorry never feels enough.
Accepting a gift from those I hurt.
How can I, why would I.
Do I walk away in shame.
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You made the rope you're expected to hang yourself with.
Now as you try to squirm and twist yourself out of it.
Let me ask do you regret it?
Did you live the good life if only for a very short time?
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Coverage deciding and yet meaningless.
Who are you but a mere shadow held with little regard.
Still it doesn't stop them from their approach.
These little cockroaches lets crush them.
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Even upon death those we care about the most are always remembered.
Even in the most harsh December the heart can only be temporarily frozen.
It will be thawed and reawakened.
Never will we settle for being forsaken.
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A pyro with a flame.
Just writing your name in the sand.
Time tics by and fire after fire does not end the desire.
It's passion.
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If you still haven't heard from me.
You probably never will.
A drifter drinking straight out of the still.
The wisdom of climbing up the hill.
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