Five Summers Ago

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It’s such a long time ago …a Brussels boy…

How funny memory speaks to me now…about him…

We were together only half a year, maybe even less,

Summer was unkind to the likes of us , and he departed 

when winter came.

 

…one of the oldest themes in literature…the summer fling…

Eternity was condensed in one short season and released 

all the sad-saccharine of a life time

upon his twenty-one years old body…

 

And I thought it was…almost love…

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