Puff of Smoke
Lessons taught in a puff of smoke
Through the haze, perceiving eyes that glimmer
The lonesome friends choke
While reflections of the moon in her eyes shimmer
That fragrant cloud that fills the air
Blocks the scene and with despair
The lonesome friends forlorn and lost
Pay the price, unaware of cost
-Dec 26,2005
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