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It's Okay To Smoke

Sometimes it flickers In the wind Sometimes it stands alone In the quiet night Sometimes it sings of love In the saddest times Sometimes it melts And fears losing hope Sometimes in melting A new one is born It's the light within us It's okay for it to smoke Because that means there has been light There can be light There will always be light
*candle:-) *
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Nyaga Avatar
November 3, 2015 at 3:37 PM
lol.. Njeri.. you got mi with the title was prepared to read of cigarettes only to be conflonted with the sacred smoke of life.. it is a delightful poem..//blessings
Hunjeri Avatar
November 5, 2015 at 5:13 PM
Lol Lewis. Am working on the title thing...i admit am becoming kinda interesting. Thank you
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