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Naked Cigarette

Go down death on this road
weep not for me, death is a tradition  
the instigator, snapping fingers    
laying still in the prone position    
playing catchup for those  
who have gone to bone  
rolling a naked cigarette  
as the moon hangs a crowded grave    
Written by PaleSkies
Published | Edited 12th Jan 2023
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