September, Deborah Landau
[ Text ID: Meanwhile August moved toward its / impervious finale. ]
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[image description: scrawled handwriting on lined journal paper. Written, "August has come again, and I'm feeling awfully human. The cold airs have scraped something raw inside of me."]
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august you have broken me enough. if you've got a bit of decency left. would you ask september to be kind ?
---apollo---
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August comes and with it an insane rage filled with deep melancholy pervades me.
August lies lonely on my shelf and july sings in its death, I tremble and shiver.
Its just another summer day, the heavy heat lingers, but its more than that, oh so much more.
August be gentle for im not as brave as you rember me nor as lovable as I thought, just terrified for your dear friend September.
Im not ready and too weary to bear the weight of my eyes.
The echoes of summer scream louder at its peak, as I never experience it, I only remember it.
ludov222
Agosto, infine, giunge e con esso un’insana rabbia perforata da una profonda malinconia mi pervade.
Solitario, agosto giace sul comodino e luglio canta nella sua morte, tremo e rabbrividisco.
È solo un altro giorno d’estate, il caldo intenso persiste, ma è molto di più, oh molto di più.
Agosto sii clemente poiché non sono così coraggiosa come rimembri ne amabile come credevo, sono solo terrorizzata per l’arrivo del tuo caro amico settembre.
Non sono pronta e troppo stanca per sostenere il peso dei miei occhi.
L’eco dell’estate è più rumorsa nel suo culmine, dopotutto non vivo mai l’estate; la ricordo soltanto.
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August 1 -
August was eavesdropping while me and July were in a quarrel. I hope he doesn't meet July while she is leaving my home. I don't want him to sound like her.
---apollo---
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You Can't Have It All by Barbara Ras
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