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Languid

Posted: Wed May 18, 2005 11:33 pm
by koan
The sound of my cigarette

slowly turning to cinders

Breathe deep and let the smoke

roll around my tongue

Languid and luscious

Time blinks its

endless eyes

Then closes them

For me.



just found this in my journal. No idea when I wrote it.

Languid

Posted: Thu May 19, 2005 2:10 am
by john8pies
the key in my left hand can unlock the solutions to all the world`s problems.

can it?

I refuse to commit myself.......