Seasons
Seasons
Before, your thin wick burnt
unnoticed, aflame in summer heat.
Now stumble, stumble in the cold rain
dissolving your melted misshapen feet.
Before, your thin wick burnt
unnoticed, aflame in summer heat.
Now stumble, stumble in the cold rain
dissolving your melted misshapen feet.
posted by wordmonkey at 2:14 am
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