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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #2355875

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Late in September
I fondly remember
What caused loves engender

the days all in rhyme

Lost in September
a slave to indenture
My feelings surrendered
for you to be mine

Laughing we tendered
what pain could not enter
And boldly uncensored
each moment sublime

But Fall’s great pretender
October dismembered
Our fate the death chamber
— of Summer mistimed


(Poems Of Love: Merch, 2026)
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