August

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A year hadn't passed just yet ,
Memories build as if it was mended through years ,
Unhinged like a burning cigarette,
Smoke causing tears ,
There is no regret.

Fumes fade at times,
Possible to burn in synch once more ,
If only the two walked the same line ,
For a smoke break once more .

Smoke breaks so casual ,
Its been done with many more .

But there's always something unusual,
Impossible to ignore ,
A spark so casual ,
Can never be ignored .

Till the two meet again ,
For a smoke break ,
To release the pain,
As they remake ,
The same memories they once gained .

24th March 23

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