Nuances

The summer solstice has passed, my Love...yesterday in your world, today, in mine...
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Judging me because I hoped? Shouldn't I? Then what remains, my Love?
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What "Why?" my Love? Why I was angry yesterday? Because I hoped again...
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And the cold shadow of the hopelessness is still lingering around me when I see the 'Summer solstice', my Love...