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Feb 08, 2005 21:25


I had almost forgotten -

Once your smell washed out of my pillows,

all of the books were returned,

and the taste of tangerines and trust

was replaced, soon enough,

with warm whiskey and isolation.

But, now,

as the highs turn to lows,

and the chemicals begin to brew,

I can clearly recall my mistake

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