peaking

We have peaked a long time ago.

You had held me on top of you.

It was on a Sunday night.

The thick air promised summer.

Now rivers flood homes.

Now rains drown shadows.

My hair was long.

I cut it short.

We ride down.

Way too fast.

Please wait.

I’m slow.

Stay.

Go.

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