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The Shattered Hearts Collection ยท Volume II

Poem 13

THE SMELL OF HER CIGARETTES

I WANTED TO FINISH THE MOVIE
BUT MY LUNGS AND MY MIND
BOTH GOT CLOUDED
BY THE SMELL OF HER CIGARETTES
IN THIS SMALL, DIMLY LIT ROOM
WHERE THE ONLY RAYS
BATTLING MY EYES
ARE COMING FROM HER LAPTOP

SHE'S CLOSE TO ME
I FEEL HER BREATH
THAT MAKES THE SMELL MORE INTOXICATING
WHEN SHE BLOWS THE SMOKE OUT
THE SMELL OF HER CIGARETTES
THE SMELL OF HER LOVE

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