A Day, A Season

Even Demeter finds happiness
Only six months out of the year
And then she is golden but
In death and dryness men remember
What we are capable of
Never understanding it’s not a
Competition of power but
The meddling of

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

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