Gentle Days

Those gentle days,

Fragile time,

Warm mentions,

Ending summer,

Final breaths,

Last gasps,

Yearning being,

Left out.

All alone,

Fragile existence,

My emptiness.

My fragile gentle days,

What is left to yearn for?

A gentle day turned bad.

A kind smile turned vicious.

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