The sun will come again
It’s how it’s always been
Some things just stay the same
One day in July
Take only what you need
Leave flimsy memories
We litter anyway
One day in July
A fleeting shadow glimpse
A whispered rumour life
Bleeding silently
One day in July
And yet the sun will come
And burn some rain away
Rainbows in oil spills
One day in July
A performance here, in demo-ish form.
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