Tag: love
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Ashtray Girl
A tiger’s red eye blinking—she sucked each jointto ash, slid her handspast no return,snatchedmy hard-earned cash. She surfed a wave of whiskeypast the breakerseach new dawn,claimed every songworth singingremained as yet unsung. I met her and grew oldwith her, with onlyone regret—our spark flaredbright, but faded fast;a burnt-out cigarette. Ryan Stone
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You’re Missing
Spring cleaning windows a paw print from last summer fractures the sunlight – Ryan Stone How quickly the years slip past. Gone but never forgotten, old mate.
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The Darkest Night
The mind has many defences, she wrote in her award-winning essay. Glowing, she stood in front of her school; movie tickets her prize. Painted in shades between girl and woman she kissed me goodbye with bright red lips and joined her friends in line. The mind has many defences, she wrote. Maybe that’s why, in…