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Our Hearts Bleed Smoke

December 28, 2015
By Anonymous

Corduroy nights and satin dreams

Make violent minds fill with violet thoughts.
Hole punched stars shine through the velvet sky.
Our slow breaths drink down
The soft, green smoke of existence.
I feel your delicate skin in my hands
But the stars in the sky seem so much closer than your body does right next to me.
Your essence will melt in the morning and
This ugly love with your ghost won't last.



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