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Euphoria Again
september
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Caught in September, from summer's decay.
Tethered to weather, dock of the bay.
Annex my mind, it's winter all the time.
And a cold wind burns holes in my throat, when a path is covered in wind and snow.
You'll know inside if you're blooming into someone.
You'll know inside if you're growing into nothing.