#1727-Smoke
23/04/2022
Cracked nose,
Eyes, smiles.
On hazy mornings,
After dark,
Dreamless nights.
When Vivaldi plays,
The moon descends,
As a pale sun awakens.
Ordinary,
Yet special days,
That float away,
To cow bells singing,
Dandelions blooming,
Coffee, and cigarettes.
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