Solstice

Solstice

Let me grab you
Arm in arm
And walk you down
A path sunwarm

With steam clouds
Rising from
A dawning ground
Melting the

Frontal lobe
In the morning
During perfect cold
Solstice in scorching

Goosebumps
Flamethrowers
Brainfreeze
Throattorchers

Let me walk you
Down a path
Let us talk about
An equinox

A box
Abyss
A breath
Eclipse

Descending from
A dusked scend
A dim skyfloor
A melting wind

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