when summer fades
and fall's warm haze
is thin
we find ourselves lost in
imagines of what could
have been
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a million galaxies, but i'm here with you ✓
Poezie[poems and prose] ❛i kept wishing on stars until i realized they were airplanes❜
summer fades
when summer fades
and fall's warm haze
is thin
we find ourselves lost in
imagines of what could
have been