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colour of morning

As the morning slowly awakens,
After the night died in my longing arms 
The colour of my soul fades gradually
From a heart filled black to a lighter shade of grey
An unbearable pain in my head from the menthol cigarettes
And the bright shine of the sun in my eye
My vision blurs
The vivid memory of you returns
Your footsteps still echo’s in my head
You left without one last kiss from your soft lips
A small tear formed in my eye,
Rolled down my cheek,
And died on my face,
I don’t know where you are,
Probably a long way from home,
You left without any luggage,
Where did you go?


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