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(Endure; to continue to exist; last long) Summer sun scourges sore, melting down the waxy queen, she hates the piercing rays that stabs through her shades. Half the town wouldn't mind, many on the other street gets used to the heat, some endure this time, looking forward to winter; It feels better. Winter wind wages war, heat lovers miss the sun, Beaches are empty in times of war, streets are filled with fallen soldiers- white are they; white as snow. Many in their crib, pissed or peeved, seeking hope from the storm, for they feel, instead of this war; Rainfall is surely better. Rumbling rain rumbles roll, thundering and lightning aloud, What have we wished for? they ask in disgust. Many came for the shower, they oft enjoy being wet, some cosy and in bed; the rainy night gives them rest, others look forward again, better; better they pray, the sun should stretch out her rays. Better and better, they look forward to the day- where the sun will shine, the frost will bite, and lightning will strike. Better for you, better for me, endure your "now" till your "better" comes. ∞ ∞ ∞
— Cotek