Days, months, years
Another gone summer
Vanished away
As fall comes with slumber
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Needless
To come to pretend here
Or brush sand all day long
When all turn bland, flavorless
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On top of their voices
Like crows in dead trees
'How Are you? ' they asked
Often twice. In case
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Playing with words in 'ness'?
So late at night
Poetic urge?
Slow haste tonight
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She is one interference
From day one, in our place
Even our old friend had frown
Seeing her back and talking
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What is this here?
Do you even notice?
After a strange week
No need for any heading
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So comfortable with drama
But much less asking why
So right and never mind pain
But why are you so shy?
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Here spring 2021
And
May arrived again rainy
I could lament or even cry
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She saw him once more
Just 2 nights ago, not really a dream
Although she knew she had been asleep
A single still picture in her night
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