Axelle Red
Miscellaneous
A Summer for Nothing
she goes up to her room
it's still light
in the fields there are children running
she feels all her limbs
and her heart so heavy
and so little love
one more day
one more night
a life without him
then she lets it fall
her apron
all yellowed by the hay
rubs her dark circles
and holds it with her hands
it's good t June
another summer that will come
for nothing
without him
the wheat will grow
without him
for nothing< br/>the wheat will ripen
and she will already age a little
for nothing
without him
the war is so far away
she stays for a long time
sitting at her window
she waits to see him perhaps
then very slowly
she rereads his letters
she rereads his letters
another summer that will come
for nothing
without him
the wheat will grow
without him
for nothing
the wheat They will mature
and she will already age a little
for nothing
without him
the war is so far away

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