The Dull Summers

The lives of leaves
the petels of sunbeans
the dirt on sleeves
The white becomes yellow
everything is dull and so silent. 
The Dull summers are giving 
some weird life full of agony
and pain. 
The mirage could be easily seen
on the charcoals of this road. 
Everything is seen with 
error of humanity
The error in humanity 
and the error of being a human. 
 
The Dull Summers 
with the [...]

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