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Emotion is my personal drug.
Submitted:Apr 17, 2010 Reads: 64 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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