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Seemed Real

Fade away the drinks and smokes

Drink the moments till starvation foreshadows me

The remain of smoke complexes the outside mind

My realm seems to cloud exits

The rounds fire... to my Gun,

 

 

I woke up, drank my wine, and went away…

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cloudsgone
34 / M / American
Published
Feb 1, 2010
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