Cigarretes In The Mirror

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Tell me where you'll go with all your burns,
reserve smile whispering the truth,
vanishing without a trail every time as she turns,
old age burdain and transient youth.

Blue as neverending sea,
light and blue
all I ever needed,
all I've never proved,
all I ever needed,
light and blue,
blue as neverending sea.

Don't tell me why have you returned with all your burns,
visible frown as her lies getting nearer,
showing up all of her every time as she turns,
lipstick's trail and cigarettes in the mirror.

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Ferris Ty Taylor

Sat 3rd Apr 2021 05:48

haha fancy seeing you here? It's like a hall of mirrors!
Happy writing!

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