Fierce PleasureA Poem by I Am Svetlana
I get fierce pleasure
inhaling smoke that does not burn or sting. "I know I'm destroying people's lives." I gaze at the wooden walls in a hallway of sleeping people. "One drag, it adds up." Exhale a dragon. Captivating. Built on misery. "Decide your fate." © 2015 I Am SvetlanaAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on May 22, 2015 Last Updated on May 22, 2015 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more.. |

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