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Jun 2013
looking down
she writes her poems
clears her throat
breathes the smoke

takes a sip
smiles away
and tries to find
the words to say
Complicated times when you can't find words to say so you just write poetry in your head.
Written by
Mads
366
   Destiny Copeland
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