BY AINSLEY CARMAN

I believe a large part of me

was trying to figure out

what we were

what I was falling into

 

and suddenly

within the blink of an eye

the fear shattered upon the floor like glass

 

and there we were

stupid kids

spinning around

in the kaleidoscope colors of fall

a merry go round

in which our gazes locked

and the world around us faded away


 

You are this fall.   


 

            -AMC


 

 

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