Summer Nights

by Naaria   Jul 28, 2011


I think I hate these summer nights.
when nostaliga can creep in,
weigh in, and settle in
to only bring back memories

of a time when times could get no better

yet lay with them the catalyst
for the grandest upheaval

that would last though the times have long passed

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