Monday

another story...

Dear dizzy fall day from this time of the year,
even if it seems to be the season of the witch,
I dunno what kind of strategy are you trying,
but to be accurate, I didn't imagine our dating
be so gray and cold and without your golden
and brassy and warm sunshades. Fortunately,
I was inspired to put on me, some perfume with
sprightly notes, to avoid any wrong situation,
also to reinvent another story, with each part
of your sun, inclined on me, to look shinier.
Guess that could be one of your deep excuses,
in your hurry to see me, and is accepted; yet, do
whatever's necessary to fix up your mood. Even
implore a competent one for a prescription…
— P.S. — Do it AˢSᵒᵒⁿAˢPᵒˢˢⁱᵇˡᵉ. Winter knocks.

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