* . embers are the end -leftovers- of a big fire same rules apply don’t blow on it . if you want it to die . I called you back days later – after your calls I was calm as a lake . till I heard your voice and my heart believed it was a […]
Up in Smoke, 2013
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* embers in the dark reminisces of what once was . your voice burns still below a memory gazing helplessly . your moves a magnet in the dark fleeting screams never exhausted . I could not help but be set on fire suddenly . time is robbing us of any present . this was when […]