Feb 24
2 min read
never more
will the frost come after the flowers
will summer come before winter
will the moon circle the sun
will we celebrate war
will we turn bitter
as we fade to gray
and on our very last day
the one we gave away
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If life steers you into a dead end road, and you are trying to find your way, skip the GPS, take the road with no traffic. Founder studiO, early morning poet.
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