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---written April 30, 2016
Smoky Mirror
Mud cakes the boots. Leaves stain the clothes.
Nameless nights paint pits beneath the eyes.
Sucks on a bent cigarette
Leans on the rifle
Blinks
Through the smoke
And mist of weariness
Sees once more, a child,
Face buried in a book
Eyes, heart burning
No heed paying
To the sea
Of strangers
And the concrete jungle...
Smoky Mirror
Mud cakes the boots. Leaves stain the clothes.
Nameless nights paint pits beneath the eyes.
Sucks on a bent cigarette
Leans on the rifle
Blinks
Through the smoke
And mist of weariness
Sees once more, a child,
Face buried in a book
Eyes, heart burning
No heed paying
To the sea
Of strangers
And the concrete jungle...
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A song I have sung myself.
In another life, we might have shared a bent pack, and traveled the assault sea, together.
In another life, we might have shared a bent pack, and traveled the assault sea, together.