Lazy Days

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the sky is gray
and so is the world
i'm not here to stay
just a little more time
and i'll go home
these days are short
these days are long
a paradox—always unsolved
i wish these days were longer
these days filled with nothing
nothing but rain and my sweater
and the fresh air in the morning
but soon i'll have to say goodbye
and these days will just be memories
yet, they'll be good ones
and they'll be mine
to keep forever.

A.C.
{January 11, 2018}

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