18 March, 2009 at 23:05 (Uncategorized)

That the summer might never come I know,
but you have left a thousand times,
and so I have to live through the spring.
That the summer’s wings have gone,
and that the spring will never be long enough,
I know and I know that it might never come,
but it did and it has and I hope the summer comes,
and the spring came, I know it and love it the same,
so I hope,
for the beginning of summer.

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