Winterscore ©
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
The summer yawning at
The summer yawning at
The end of September
The sunlight slanted, soon
The leaves will surrender
The night joins us, how much
Earlier it arrives
Winter constellations
Now overseeing our lives
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