alive

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burning slow
like cigarettes
we stayed up late
and watched the empty sky
just two perfect strangers
we talked about
angels and demons
aliens and zombies
dragons with feathers and whales with feet
witches and vampires
pain and happiness
jealousy and betrayal
cutting and dying
And in those moments
I'd never felt more alive

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