While we strive to live in the endlessness of summer, it’s impossible to stop the slippery and darkest of seasons. Assets of time linger and bade, tap dancing into a cascade of mixed feelings, reasons and fading days. We see them coming a month away, and while we await the inevitable, in the shadows, we’ll dance and play.
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