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by Nej
Rated: E · Poetry · Dark · #1906183
I wrote this poem a while ago. It's not that good (at least I don't think so).
Rings of smoke loom in the trees


          as lavender leaves float on the water.

The ropes of vines wrap around the trunk
          

        as her hands shake to open.


The scent of deprivation is one 
          

        all can smell.


As the pains of relation float


         above.
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