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Summer Ends

  • Writer: Timothy Wolfgang Truman Petraitis
    Timothy Wolfgang Truman Petraitis
  • Aug 15, 2022
  • 1 min read

And so the final sunrise that lifts the day's curtain while I sleep becomes a dream dreamt. Now I will rise and watch all sunrises. Peaceful morning rising as mist is now just actual mist and my windshield is frosted with it. I come to work early. I like to have five minutes at my desk before the students come, to allow my tears to dry. Also I don't like waiting in line for the bathroom.

 
 
 

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