Sometimes MAG

January 3, 2014
By annemariei GOLD, Denver, Colorado
annemariei GOLD, Denver, Colorado
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Sometimes
Dirty ashtrays
Trace
The lines of your face.

I kiss each cigarette,
Only craving your exhalation of breath.
I'm a nicotine fiend
In search of the perfect poison to pick,
it's clear to me which habit I'd kick –
your lips are a buzz unlike the rest,
a warmer
onset of death.

I still keep cartons
On the side of my bed.
I tend to light one after another
when you're feeding
with the demons
inside my head.



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on Apr. 7 2014 at 2:29 pm
theblondechick GOLD, Kingsport, Tennessee
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Favorite Quote:
I want to live and feel all the shades, tones, and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life.
And I am horribly limited.
-Sylvia Path

Love this! It's definitely going on my favorite list.


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