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Smokey Room!
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I sat there once a darkened corner of that Bar
Drinking whiskey like a nectar, Oh Sun flower
Thoughts of that day virility chaste of passion
Sitting seeing more than wanted to be believing
A mirror bottles them a corner smoke do leaving
How like a bottle troubles hours a mind combing
Reasons un-escaping the chair left to others rape
Like a ghost through the smoke to November date
A March Spine a Hood Neptune past, Jupiter taking
The thorn of death already taking blood word truth
To Time will not be faking mortal lose a step making
Until the final drop clearing of the life a Smokey room
By Mictopyci Michael Pinger Yaw! 5/17/19
Cheers and to the Death of….?
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