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Teresa Smith
Poems
Nov 2013
Wonderlust
How long have I been on this endless stroll?
I jumped head first and never left the rabbit's hole
It's so dark where I am, I don't know how to get back
Watching colors change and dance on walls, but it all fades to black
Ashes to ashes and smoke to smoke.
This can't be all that's left of me.
Burning bridges, blunts, and cash.
Break it all down, a fallen tree.
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