Tag: summer
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In The Dead of Winter
How much I’ll give, to be able to enjoy the sun in the winter, like it was the dead of summer. Call the heat waves in and the sun rays. I want to bake in the middle of winter while standing on snow. Let the cool breeze feel like the gentle ease of summer smell. […]
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Impossible To Know
There is no way that any one can know If I cry – is it always sadness? Inpossible to know. I say. I am always happy. These tears scream JOY, even if it comes out in pain.
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Yellow Light
The sun so bright. Yet the darkness is so deep. There is no shine. Everything is a dark pit. Drowning out all light. Even though the sun is so bright. A yellow dot in a dark sky. There is really no light. The darkness outshines the light.