At Seven Her, ' I Percieve Poem by James McLain
At Seven Her, ' I Percieve
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Every day that comes again
it seems it feels much hotter
than the day before it rained.
I am the flame that keeps all
others hotter than you crest.
Outside for me it grows a little
colder than the day before.
From they,
you would not know I can not tell.
Knowing even as I speak it now.
I linger every single day.
You are living only now being seven.
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