the summer that burned me

the summer that burned me hibernating. to protect from outside weather. a fast season of summer came with sandy gold locks and violet blue eyes. convincing me temperatures stay the same. winter petals clenched. drooping to the floor. heat of his daylight, spring’s invitation. i filled with brisk air from autumn’s front door, prayer release. october invocation. a hot atmosphere stayed, at least it seemed - until months change, again. saying...

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