Last Letter
Back home in cold rain
I realized another summer is come and gone
- where do they go, anyway?
Somehow I missed the chance to say goodbye
to you
too many damned people running round in cycles,
I guess
You remind me – and how I need reminding
that there can, must be a difference.
Farewell.
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