• Solstice Blues

    Graphic and poetry by Ey@el

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    On this, the longest
    Day of the year,
    Sprawled
    On my deckchair,
    At great length
    And all along,
    Forlorn,
    And for so long,
    I've been longing
    For this piece of
    Envisioned,
    Well-deserved
    Happiness
    To come
    And that in time will,
    At long last,
    Come true —
    And to last
    In my reality.

    Ey@el

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