twenty two

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i swear i saw her,
in the smoke
that left the pack
of cigarettes i smoked
each day and in the
bright red of the wine
i wanted to drown 
myself in. i'd
thought about joining her,
taking the same route,
but i knew that i deserved
to stay and live with the 
guilt.

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