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cigarette at noon
Contributed by
fortunesdancer
on
Tuesday, 20th September 2011 @ 12:04:54 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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making fireworks with a flick
making smoky curlings
how about it slick?
heaving hurlings
never fancied yourself a fighter
by god your a writer
but this isnt a battle
birdcage rattle
curtain pull
blind leave light
null
vinyl roars
in empty corridors
halls pace
some human race?
i dont start fires
but you ignite
this is no cigarette
or strike match
this is a fight
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fortunesdancer
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2011-09-20 12:04:54] (Date/Time posted on
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