Dear Summer

August 29, 2008
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Solitude enables my insecurities
to become puritites
leaving my mind informed on the mending process,
you wake me from my slumber
and my expectations are erased
torn apart like daybreak
sunrise to sunset I stay awake
waiting for the refabrication of my life to begin
dear summer,

this season were friends





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