Summer’s End. {poetry}
The dragonflies are either fat or pregnant tonight,
or maybe like me,
they’ve stuffed themselves on every summer sparkle
and now they’re drunken...
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I Might Never Let Myself Fall for You.
I want to see if I’ll fly, although I’m not surprised when I fall on my ass. Do you think I’m crazy? It's probably best that you realize my madness.
