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october 3, 2012; 7:20pm

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the noise
is over
the room
is empty
this cigarette
feels cold
or maybe
my lips
are cold
or maybe
the death
of this
is settling
upon me

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Written by burrben

October 4, 2012 at 12:30 am

Posted in poetry

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