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Emotion is my personal drug.

Submitted:Apr 17, 2010    Reads: 68    Comments: 4    Likes: 5   

You're high enough

To eat a star.

Devour the whole sky

Till you are full

Of constellations.

I watch you fly

From a safe distance.

You're nothing

Without those wings.

Embers burns

Along with the bridge

And I wish you would

Blow your smoke

The other way.


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