I wonder how
this summer would taste like
Would it be
like the Christmas of 2016?
-pungent
-bitter and
-painfully sour
I wonder If I
would ever see sunsets as a promise of a new day
like I used to
when I was still sharing the view with you
I wonder if
summer would stay warm
or grow cold as
the winter that enveloped your hands
that one
afternoon in November.
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