poems written on the fly

Perfume and cigarettes

In art, bad poetry, literature, poem, poetry, seb, writing on 26 May 2007 at 5:37 am

There is something I miss
in this healthy world
- the mixed scents
of perfume and cigarettes
giving beautiful women
this half-temptation
half-suicide aura
that reminded us
every day
that each minute
has a shadow

EL SEBBO

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  1. and each minute lives by itself, is justified by itself, outside temporal objective and context
    …enjoyed…
    as artefact, for life i will keep the healthy world

  2. Yeah man, gotta agree wit dat bro, temptation & suicide, me guess me know wot u talkin about and u probably guess u know wot i’m talkin about & vice versa, ain’t dat right dude? djn

  3. I didn´t know I missed it until you wrote it.
    Jonas

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