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The Last Wordsmith
Poems
Apr 2018
You left your lighter
My bed smells of your cigarettes,
and you left your lighter too,
and I hate the way it hurts my head,
but it makes me think of you.
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The Last Wordsmith
New Zealand
(New Zealand)
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