I smell
I scent the burning embers
the embers of love that was
but ah! such short duration
a violet of beauty for a day
that basked in the glory of the mid-day sun
the drunk joyed in the ecstasy of love
that rested and lazed after ecstasy
then pined its eyes to the
orange sunset and the dwindling dusk
I smell
I scent the burning embers
the embers of love that was
but ah! such short duration
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