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Jul 2022
I loved you, briefly,

from season to season.

I lost you, quickly—

there was no reason.

Autumn arrives, now,

I can no longer fall.

I loved you, warmly,  

but winter, it calls.
averylia
Written by
averylia  19/Cisgender Female/Canada
(19/Cisgender Female/Canada)   
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