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Mar 2015
the smokes still sitting in my lungs
stubbornly latched
on to all of those places where
your sweet breath once conquered
and dragged me to the nearest heaven
where our eyes rolled back with every
in hale; in hell
i was in hell with you
and you lit me with your lips
and you rolled me between your fingers
and then watched as i smouldered into the air
and then you let go
the dying embers of you and i
n.b. ..what a time to be alive
Unknown101
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Unknown101  england
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