[poetry] summer

i don't want summer to come
i don't want to feel the softness of the sand
i don't want to bathe my face in sunlight
i don't want to baptize in the ocean
i don't want to see the orange sunset of an august day
i don't want to walk between olive trees
i don't want summer to come

because then i'll be alone

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