• Vol. 05
  • Chapter 03
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Smoke

Flattery.
Honeyed words.
Compliments.

Didn't you know I saw right through it?
Didn't it exhaust you to do it?

You're gorgeous.
I need you.
I love you.

Your words hung in the air.
I'm surprised you didn't choke.
Above you,
Birds wilted in your hair.
You were just blowing smoke.

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