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I was lying on the roof top one evening, staring at the glowing sky. I was mesmerized by the twinkling stars, how they are so far away...
Friday, 24 January 2014
Tuesday, 7 January 2014
Lion in a coma, lion in a coma
Who wants
to smell the fine aroma
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I want to smell the fine aroma
The fine aroma of Leila’s leisurely cigarettes
Not the way she smokes now.
The revolting scent of a hated habit, yearn for most.
As her homeland crumbles, Dunhill Switch
to Captain Black she wishes to relax
Yet her pulmonary veins continue to throb, cinnamon sears with every pulse
Destroying her lungs the way the Lions have destroyed everything
Everything.
From her
sister’s voice box, bedridden not only...
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