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End of Summer
Every morning
I wake up
At the same time
Late in the morning
No variation
No change
No deviation
Until today
I wake up
At dawn’s first breath
And I go down to the lake
I stand on the pier
Fog curling around me
Tugging at my ankles
Threatening to envelop me
A mysterious lake
An enchanted lake
Like one from a story
With witches and wizards
In the silence
The sudden loon call is deafening
It brings me back to reality
The one filled with crime, drama, and school
School
That place where everyone is unique
And yet not many will truly be themselves
School is like
An ocean
A sea filled with emotions
Disappointment
Stress
Excitement
Building up in each one of us until
It overflows
Tears
Pain
Laughter
Love.
Each one of us is a tiny droplet
One in a million
One in a billion
One in a trillion
In this small community of people
And we’re all unique
Special in our own way
Different as fingerprints
We each
Have an identity
Something amazing
Something unique
Something special
That makes us different
Some of us stand out in that place
Of horrors
Nightmares
Hopes
Dreams
For me
It is nothing
Simply a bother
A distraction
It keeps me away from my lake
I am pulled back to the present
Some time has passed since I first came down
The fog is pulling away
Creeping back across the lake
Taking my summer away with it
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