- Leaves flutter by like
snowflakes in a breeze
the smell of the air
is fall. But the feel
is winter.
- Looking.
Watching.
Seeing.
Stars.
Blur.
Thinking.
- Cowboy killer kills her
as she whispers vapors
of lives.
My teeth clamp a
cancerstick
as my mind sorrow
spits tears from my
mouth
- I shouldn't have gone.
Why did I go?
It was awesome.
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