Seasonal Oddity -

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© zacheppley
The window blows open notes she wrote,
Left to lay around,
Lost to not be found.
The seasons change,
but all the leaves remain,
the evergreens,
the tall pines,
finally fit in,
together they blow in the wind.

The window blows open once again,
just to find a friend,
such a modest trend.
The seasons change,
but all the leaves remain,
the evergreens,
the tall pines,
finally fit in,
together they blow in the wind.

The window closes now I know,
that were all the same,
and were all just a little insane,
the seasons change,
but we all still remain,
Hangin' around...