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Blue Smoke

Rating: 3.1

The flame of my life burns low
Under the cluttered days,
Like a fire of leaves.
But always a little blue, sweet-smelling smoke
Goes up to God.

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Dawn Fuzan 13 May 2014

Karl This is a good poem, keep it up

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