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Seasons - Old Suns

Seasons

Old Suns

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Summer

Always brings

A piece of me

I've not seen for a long time

Winter

Always seems to

Keep me standing by

Alone and I feel

The cold creeping inside

How long

Should I wait to move aside

It's discretion

That keeps me free

And pulls me through the night

But I need somewhere safe to hide

You'll remain complacent

For a seasonal acquaintance

- It's already the end -