September 16, 2008
By rachel hurley, Travelers Rest, SC

It’s now autumn
The feelings start to fall
We begin to withdraw it all
We get disappointed with every last thing
I can’t wait for the memories next summer will bring
All along I knew we were inseparable
You haven’t proven me wrong
You’re my consistency
With us there are no impossibilities
Optimism is on out side
We change our paths and start to hide
Scars are freckled disappearing within days
The pain starts to fade
The death beds we laid
They start to be remade
Waiting for the day
Were our hope is decayed

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