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Her dress was dusk
Her eyes were flame
A melody
without a name
The smoke curled
like a whisper kiss
each drag a ghost
she couldn't miss
Chancing for a cigarette
slow and blue
ashes fall
like memories do
She sings for those
who won't return
in every puff
a lesson learned
A bottle sweats
beside her hand
she hums what hearts
won't understand
The trumpet bends
like Paris rain
a sound that soon
sweetens every pain
She lives
where time forgets to move
each song she sighs
a subtle proof
Chancing for a cigarette
slow and blue
ashes fall
like memories do
She sings for those
who won't return
in every puff
a lesson learned
She leaves behind
no trail or debt
just a chanson
and a secret
