"…It was hard to know what to say to somebody like that." Sonya Hartnett, The Ghost’s Child.
Imagine Autumn mixed with Winter,
a cool touch that burns,
October, November, eyes that hurt.
Yet still, posses a Summer’s kiss,
warm, with June, July bright eyes,
sometimes.
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