That Never Goes Away

And now: the dream that never goes away;
The summer that was made of you, and me –
That interweaves itself throughout my day,
In doubtful truth, faint historicity —

It crumbles in my mind like aging cheese,
It fades before my eyes like burning rain,
And whispers: go wherever I may please,
I’m never bound to see your like

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