you always leave in summer

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every summer

I lose you

to the blue seas

or the sirens' call

the full moon

collects my tears

in mason jars

sun pulls out blankets

keeping my heart warm

the stars dance

to make me smile

rainbows color skies

to occupy my mind

but no matter what

they all try to do

I still find myself

crying over you


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