What's done is done.
We had our fun.
Hearts were broken,
Harsh words were spoken.
Hitting out at all who matter..
Tearful voices,merry chatter,
Sun up,sun down,
We laugh,we frown...
Wind stays still,
No heat,no chill.
A drop of blood ,
Forecasts the flood.
Dancing trees,
Prancing leaves,
Swish,crush,crackle..
Raising every hackle.
The wheels keep turning,
Souls keep burning..
Another comment,
Beckoning descent!
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