Floating through deep summer,
fighting an urge for rolled tobacco.
Red cherry heart
Mini inferno tongue
Black ash heart
Mistake after mistake
Want to fill my lungs with burning;
want to lose my self-control.
Floating through deep summer,
fighting an urge for rolled tobacco.
Red cherry heart
Mini inferno tongue
Black ash heart
Mistake after mistake
Want to fill my lungs with burning;
want to lose my self-control.
Sounds like you are having a rough day. 🙂 Take care!
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Nah, my poems are rarely about me. I’d feel pretty limited if so! But thank you very much for your kind thoughts! 🙂
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