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The new Life
The new life
The woods burn like the flailing skies of summer. Never intending to drown in its beauty but I did. It ran away from me. As slowly as it came, it disappeared. No matter how badly I tried to hinder its departure it flew. The warmth it brought me allowing me to enter a state of awe. Causing me to be the best of who I am. It felt like it went by too fast. Now, as you stand by the door, I say my best farewell.
The woods burn like the flailing skies of summer. Never intending to drown in its beauty but I did. It ran away from me. As slowly as it came, it disappeared. No matter how badly I tried to hinder its departure it flew. The warmth it brought me allowing me to enter a state of awe. Causing me to be the best of who I am. It felt like it went by too fast. Now, as you stand by the door, I say my best farewell.
Published 21st Oct 2016
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