By Bob
Submitted by BlueDenim
Date: 2001 Dec 09
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[[2001.12.09.04.06.4048]]

A Day Together, A Night Apart

I'm smoking my last cigarette,
My lips still sore from his stubble.
And Orion is shining through the clouds.
And I wonder if he sees it too,
Cause maybe it is what connects us
As he's driving away.