Another month drifts by,
But the dates mean nothing.
Pages of the calendar turn,
Yet still I am suffering.
Will this timekeeper
Show something new?
Is it time to leave?
Is this my cue?!
Days turn to weeks,
Which turn into a blur.
Eventually a new calendar is bought,
A new start for him and her.
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The fragile wings flutter elegantly, As the delicate creature inhales air, Flouncing prettily, circularly around fresh plants, It's body tender and fair.
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#youngwritershousehold. I sit down at my calendar. My very special calendar. My one and only gave it to me. She gave it to me when she set me free. She whispered a sentence in my ear.
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