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he rolls in
mint leaves
and cigarette
smoke,

standing up
to waltz out
the back
door

and out to
the moonlit
streets of
our urban
nightmare

before i have
a chance to
whisper, i miss
you -
         don't leave.

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GhostOfTheEmptyGrave Featured By Owner Feb 7, 2014
So simple yet so beautiful. 
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RiseofMerp Featured By Owner Feb 7, 2014   General Artist
beautiful, so true to life as well :)
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