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Winter Air
The cool winter air
Swiveling around ones hair
While he exhales the smoke
She inhales the bull
He wants her to stay
But just to play his dirty games
She wants to leave
But she’s in this relationship too deep
Yet he does not know there is
A secret within her sparkling eyes
He cannot see that the joy is gone
And is overcame with a monster

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I was inspired to write this when I went to New York for the first time. I was dealing with a dark depression.