You shall fade into eternal summer.
Lovely art does not compare to you.
Changing that summer day means I will lose my path.
I shall lose that summer and you.
An eternal summer is not my possession.
Rough winds shake my path, ...
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Poems by me lol
PoetryA few years ago I had to write some poems and short stories for a creative writing class so I'm just going to put them here too. I apologize in advance for how bad they are.