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August

Walk away
Lighter twirling
Cigarette smoke
Wind-stung cheeks
 
 
Perhaps tomorrow
Heavy sigh
I can't even
Convince myself.
 
 
I tried, I say
(that's a new one)
But no fruit  
From this vine
 
 
Dancing leaf
Cloudy sky
Maybe rain
(in my heart)
 
 
Rejection stings
Wield the whip
Another please
Another drag
 
 
Maybe later
Lighter twirling
Heavy sigh
Another drag
Written by Micah
Published | Edited 25th Dec 2011
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