Seasons End
Summer has come to an end.
Time to say goodbye old friend.
The woods where we once kissed,
Is now filled with cold mist.
A fog now fills my eyes,
Watching the season as it dies,
A fog also fills my mind,
Peace I can no longer find.
Time speeds by. No one's forgiven.
For tomorrow is not a given.
Wondering if I'll have another summer,
If not, then what a bummer.
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