Tagged: cigarette
at the end of your
at the end of your
cigarette is the
sun, rising as it
smolders –
a fleeting
symmetry
.
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on a scale between
on a scale between
a fire and a flame,
love sometimes
retreats like
a tumbleweed
of lit cigarette ash,
a slow moment of
fading to grey
.
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even from this far
even from this far
back, you could see
the entire world spiraling
on the tip of her cigarette –
a sequined burden
.
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