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Grey Summer

It was summer when he left
The sun glared at my eyes, covering my tears
I still can’t get used to saying goodbye
The distance is something we’re both familiar with but can never get used to
I looked up at the sky and I see rain
Greyish clouds are forming
I blinked and the sun shows up once more
It was summer again
© Maria Michaela

Written in response to SueW and GC’s Weekly Prompts Colour Challenge Greyish