July
that's written by me:
In the deep shadows
of the rainy JULY,
With secrets steps,
though walkest ,silent as night,
eluding all watchers.
Today the morning has
closed its eyes.
In the deep shadows
of the rainy JULY,
With secrets steps,
though walkest ,silent as night,
eluding all watchers.
Today the morning has
closed its eyes.
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