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A Poem by flauxxual

You watch me leave,
a single tear
on the side of your smile.
The kind of smile
only addicts know.
You stare
with "first beer of the day" eyes
that only a alcoholic's lover knows.
You smoke me with those eyes,
taking in all you can
in that last drag
as i drag
my feet
out
the
door.