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Burning Like A Cigarette

 

My life keeps withering,
burning like a cigarette,
blowing like the wind,
drowning into my fate
Falling from the sky,
jealousy,love and hate
Preparing to die,
not too soon ,not too late
Shadows in the dark
creeping from behind
Lies in the truth
making me blind
The sweet moments
passing in a blink
Memories so dear
have started to sink
The truth in the lies
stands out and cries,
ignored by the world,
it trembles and dies!

 


 


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