cigarettes

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a bite of hate
a kiss of love

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await continues to seep down
he clasp her hand to spark
moving with insincere love
struck by longing
she gives a strained sigh
rushing her lips nigh
titling nose to suck cavernous breath
devouring her groans flickering his tongue
her shuddering curve
lighting his dark curse

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the feeling that can fade away in an instant
is not a love

the bridges that you can cross in two distinct realms
is not a distance

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and she's into something he doesn't like
may be she's too rash or too unsure

its hard to admit that she was wrong
she saw herself as carefree type who would never settle down

may be he's intrested in someone else in addition to her
she may or may not be real for him

he doesn't want any distraction
may be she can't afford to get sidetracked

may be its too much to question inner self
after all, if its his choice it can't be less than perfect

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Don't feel fie due to
your first failure
if you feel that , then
it can be the cause of your all time
failure !

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though, he didn't descry love at the end
may be she kept opening the door


in defiance with stubble face, tousled hair
he glared
flicker of wandering warmth in his deep red eyes
she caught


he reached at unfamiliar presence of gone
and she remained to enshrine the severance

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and for once he grasped the ravishing beauty in her smokey brown eyes

and for last she perceived all his unspoken overwhelmed desires

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and then silence ended in the dead of night, the daybreak, peering herself in the unlighted corners, immersed in the musings and flaring with the pain as when she found silence in his voice on the contrary of silence to read his voice

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and she says, she is not afraid of losing herself, just that one can't lose the same thing again

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