Seasons

Jun 06, 2005 21:33

This has been trying to force it's way out of my head for the last month - any thoughts?
this is a very rough first draft

the summer girl, in her summer dress
washes away the painfully past
skips shyly, now her mind is free
thoughts so clear, in her summer dress

a crying child's darkest fear
the endless loss of something real
haunts the surface, beneath her mind
still only hope left for me
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