#NaPoWriMo Day 24: Is It Folly?

Embracing when it comes calling

#NaPoWriMo Day 20: The Sun Is Gone.

Hope flickers, a fragile flame

To Let Go, Move On.

So many of us hold things back until it is too late.

The Place I Go Back To.

Covered by creepers and overgrowth.

By A Thread.

Ripped apart at the seams.

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