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Ephemeral Love

fleeting moments

By Erin GarciaPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
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Red love and cigarettes

Fill my heart with warmth

Knowing I will soon regret

The aftertaste that forms

Your fingertips send shivers

Down my spine and more

You could call it a trigger

Or a soothing thrill adore

January comes and goes

As do you

We lead the life we chose

Always fading out of view

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About the Creator

Erin Garcia

@elm_originals

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