my mouth has a stale taste of cigarette air
even though no one is smoking
water drips from the eaves drop
but it is not raining
sunny day only to be caught
in the only cloud shadows there are
cat in the window
licking itself with a hard swallow
lay on the couch
warm but touched
silence and falls asleep
may I have my soul to keep?
if i go, if i leave
was i just an item
up the magicians sleeve? heart
silver dew Community Member 
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