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I Still Love The Smell Of Cigarrettes
Author: riotmaker  PM
missing my friend from this summer..this is for her ..and all she taught me
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Words: 76 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 01-03-06 - id: 2082362
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I had a scar on my wrist
where she burned me
with one of those
Marlboros.
I had invisible lines
on my thigh where
she and I dreamed
of matching tattoos.
I had hand prints
on my back
from careless
gestures of affection.
I had empty pockets
from too many
mornings medium French
vanilla ice coffee,
cream and sugar.
She and I had
no Armor while we Slept
and so we knew
The Truth
About Heaven.
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