History of the hollow’s breeze

Down in the hollow
The cold air flows through like a slow river
In the mornings and evenings
Sometime in late June it soaks into the ground
To keep the earth from melting
It rises up again in September
Cherished at first
Then ignored as the cold of clouds comes down
A pleasant reunion
  so far from Hades


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