she lights her cigarette + inhales deeply while you're standing staring seeing the flames barely touch her as the sparks fly writhing in agony you feel so alive waiting for the feelings to subside gathering your courage, your strength you reach for her an outstretched hand palm upwards inviting her in, to share your world to hold her as it comes crashing down a beacon of hope of desire of pure elation darkness infinitely surrounds awakening your lost senses unable to see you must hear + listen to those calling you home
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