Sound of rain in the night,
dark under the cloud cover,
like this wouldn't be
the first of July,
and the dark autumn
days and black nights,
with rain and wind
flying wet leaves,
those bleak days I
used to love, would
already be here,
in my thoughts.
01.07.2024
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