Winterscore ©
Monday, June 14, 2021
Green before the summer
Green before the summer
Pales the fresh look of youth
Who knows what weather holds
But time is steady Truth
The stars liked loved ones gone
Cold and bright in darkness
An unreachable light
In the abyss starkness
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