Hi there. Are you coming or going?
Are you here to stay or simply saying goodbye?
Has the change in season changed your heart?
It isn't so nice to flutter in and out.
My heart still lingers, but just enough for a fortnight fire.
Never had been enough to march on, parading.
So unsure of all that I feel nothing of measure.
Maybe just an excuse to write another verse.
Silence would actually be the better treat,
for I would like a good night's sleep.
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