White Smoke
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flame lit ashes
coo of craving
as time passes
hand to mouth
inhaling for lucidity
yearning to pause
addictions false remedy
v.holmes poetistlafemme
Labels: White Smoke
poetic whispers and thought, or whatever comes to mind at any given time
Labels: White Smoke
1 Comments:
i really know your pain this piece speaks to me personally, i am also a smoker
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