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today,
I’d say I-
changed
winter taught me what it needed too
the solitude of summer and the evening skies’
cool hues of orange,
pink and blue
I no longer do what I used to
I may have either healed or along the fleeting ways of time,
I forgot the things I so badly needed answers too
-hoping that they’d get me through
because I had to
but
along the deceptive ways of time
and just in time for autumn’s somber hues
I found a new way
a better way that is true.
a way that rings true to the fall of everything old,
and something beautiful and new.
