New Summer Days

New summer days.
Green.
I forget my personal "penalty".
Go away.
The wounds begin to skin.
Why? No answer.
Strange.
I 've never played such a game.
Not a player
Who will pin and pin and pin
Just to win.
Words 're my goals.
Not barbs.
And heaven is the strongest stream.
New. Summer.
I forget my personal "penalty"
to remember the road to a new dream.


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