A Summer We'll Barely Remember

Sun, 07/26/2015 - 03:12 -- astarz

Raving recognition increases terror
You sarcastically dismiss such grief
Reality feels entitled and everything falls apart year-round
A future worth tasting and all we've reached is this summer 
In a year or two it's something we'll barely remember

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