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Rated: E · Poetry · Spiritual · #1830739
Contrasting the seasons and feelings about life and experience.
like autumn's remains
before the first snowfall
         empty, reflecting

I yearn for the cold
to crouch inside my fading skin

in summer's return
before the first leaf falls
         full, deflecting

I ache for true warmth
to linger inside my dying skin
and fill me again.

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