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November 14, 2005
My Youth
A smokey room
dark yet alive
with hot sweatiness
the smell of a long day.
Music, the band,
spotlight on you
dancing, kissing
laughing, the fun of it all.
Outside it is cold
the air is brisk
it wakes you
shivering inside.
Friends are near
a cigarette glowing
you smile
beautiful brown eyes.
Posted by tracey at November 14, 2005 08:12 PM