REALITY?: October Lies

The suddenly warm and glowing sun, a Lancelot in blackened armor with promises, Oh, I’ll be back soon, m’lady.

To hold the heart in tightened grip through whitened earth and cold cruel winds of winter.  And some will faithful wait till Spring.  And some will have been lied to as they’ll never know the sun’s great heat again.

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