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johnny.

moments
small, unimportant moments

i remember how i felt
the moment our eyes locked

her eyes
ones i would soon stare into
at 3 am
under lights of red and green
and through clouds of smoke

smoke
a substance i inhaled
and became almost as addicting
as her

her
someone i left
without a reason
that was good enough

good enough
something i wasn't
for her

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