special but for happening to me
after so much health and happiness
in love and elevated reading I myself
can write and managed to survive
degraded hope for improving long-
lost revolution in spite of everything
this you will remember spring fall
colors pure bright white sunlight
as though it mattered how I felt
to weather ever changing getting
worse for months and never better
than it used to be if only you could
remember how to count days' ways
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