SMOKE

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I watched your shadow stole your poise in the dark

Under the bored moon, with its light.

Embracing yourself coz I can't.

I am nowhere.

The breath of the night froze your sight.

The lullaby of the swinging twigs

Renders delight.

You were drowned, I couldn't save you.

I am far.

For a vagabond will surely can't afford

A diamond

Worthy than of selfless passion.

That then, I shall blind myself

And fade alone with the breeze.

To where it shall bring me

Will I become a treasure

To keep.

With all value but no one who'll love me

Shall spend.

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