Knell.

Sunset.

Summer sighed, packed it’s bags and left this week. The signs were all there but I still didn’t want to believe it. The days are still warm but the air is cooler now. Heavier clothes, socks, hot tea.

Big Blue Gorilla. Diner.

The heat is gone from my skin now but the weight of the humidity of this past summer will be remembered. Oppressive and stupid, I will recall it with bitterness in my voice.

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