The soft wind blows on my face
offering that special, invigorating scent only summer can have
Here I found my first love
Here I learned what life means
...
I use it when I write,
I use it when I fight.
It's the hand that holds my blanket
all throughout the night.
...
The river feels like home
more than where I live
The water keeps me sane
To be without the water
...
Everything breaks under stress.
Even humans.
Even me.
And I am dangerously close to breaking.
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Summer Days
The soft wind blows on my face
offering that special, invigorating scent only summer can have
Here I found my first love
Here I learned what life means
Here is where I was born
I love the summer