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"The midnight Cigarette" by Sentient Ignorance

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As the night flashes by
a blur
a sigh
a muffled cough
I think again about the stars
what do they hold for me

This trauma called life
a stab
a prod
a misleading lie
I remember my existance
and wonder where i am

Inhaling the perfume of death
a faggot
a smoke
a midnight cigarette
I cut myself on the inside
and add another scar to the list.


© 2006 Sentient Ignorance

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On Saturday July 21st, 2007, Theappleofyoureye (454) writes:
i love this.


On Tuesday March 28th, 2006, Gideon Lost (187) writes:
Wow. Topher, your work matures in cohesiveness and style. This piece flows very conscience-ly. Is this "scar" on your bed post? Very, very, very good write. -Gideon


On Thursday March 30th, 2006, Sentient Ignorance (35) writes:
Oh ya, i didn't answer your question. It means emotional scars, cut myself on the inside, ya know, like pain you can't see.


On Tuesday March 28th, 2006, Sentient Ignorance (35) writes:
Aww, your just sayin that. Thanks Gideon and Elisa


On Monday March 27th, 2006, elisa (2018) writes:
insomnia lingers thick in loneliness........a perfect correlation.



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