Endless LeashA Poem by labyrinthapathy
Some days, right now,
I'd rather see the smoke from your cigarette Or the impression you left on my glass And I could write, right now, But I can't seem to regain the inspiration Because you may have taken it with you.
© 2014 labyrinthapathyAuthor's Note
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Added on December 26, 2013 Last Updated on January 1, 2014 |

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