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Up in Smoke

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embers in the dark
reminisces of what
once was
.
your voice burns
still below
a memory gazing
helplessly
.
your moves
a magnet in the dark
fleeting screams
never exhausted
.
I could not help
but be set on fire
suddenly
.
time is robbing
us of any present
.
this was when
we started to talk
laying each other
bare
.
.

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