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Her Scent
The Sun God, took it’s final breath and found eternal slumber in the flowerbeds of youthful dreams.
You stood there quietly, perched upon a cliff, overlooking the ruins of yesterdays myths.
Do you remember the tears we shed the last night we were together, knowing that we couldn’t exist in this realm or the next?
Something in this universe was keeping us apart.
I want you to know that I searched for you down the backroads of Paris, Texas.
In the bottom of a vodka bottle.
In the beds of other women.
In the lies I tell myself.
A dreamwalker once told me I would experience death twice in this life.
Wake up…
Start over..
I want it to be you
I’ll always want it to be you
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