• He swirls the rising smoke

  From his burning lies

  Never letting It fly far enough

  To the blinking skies

  It drops down defeated

  Hiding It's cheeks from his blow

  Standing up, It's legs wobble unsteadily

  Like a newly born doe

  All It wants is to be free

  From It's home of chackles

  To finally reach the stars

  But It only finds his cackles

  His hand swirls and swirls

  Until he's sure there's nothing

  He takes another drag

  Like the wolf; huffing and puffing

   

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