Poem -

buying perfume

things that died with you
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me
buying perfume
dry eyes
sleep

you
the taste of food
christmas
smiles

the meaning of money
the meaning of flowers
the meaning of stars

fresh snow and guitars

the whole point of light
the scent of fresh rain
the point of a day

All The Words People Say.

M ~

 

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