Backwards seasons by Omi SalaveaBackwards Seasons
I fall like the leaves in love in September
I feel the most warmth in the depths of December
Fear the blistering winded arguments in the ides of March
Left a groomless bride in June
Lost in the desert of July to wander
Pick up the pieces through one stormy season to the next. 07/13/2005 Posted on 07/13/2005 Copyright © 2024 Omi Salavea
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