| Written: JUNE 14, 2001 |
Do I enjoy the Sunrise,
or regret it’s tender sizzle?
Do I enjoy the Wind,
or hate the way my garments get messed?
Do I enjoy the Summer,
or see it as ‘oh so hot’?
Do I enjoy my Sins,
or sense my fall from gracelessness?
Do I enjoy the Dusk,
Yes for it suits my soul, Dark?
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