§atire
You're a heated moment
You come on strong,
Go the same away
You're sprung;
Like midday in May
June, August you're so far gone,
Before long
You're forgotten past the leaves of November,
On to December
You love not kind
You love not tender
You love not true
You love not do
When where was I
But in a heated moment,
Ceded a goodbye
May 24, 2022
May 24, 2022 at 4:01 AM UTC
§atire
You're a heated moment
You come on strong,
Go the same away
You're sprung;
Like midday in May
June, August you're so far gone,
Before long
You're forgotten past the leaves of November,
On to December
You love not kind
You love not tender
You love not true
You love not do
When where was I
But in a heated moment,
Ceded a goodbye
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