Fresh Mint

Fidelity is a hard color for a fool to wear

They will hold it in their hand
like smoke
and watch as the wind carries it away

As if its ashes smell of young cinnamon
they will follow it blindly
but only while it pleases them

Though soon
everything will begin to smell the same
and fresh mint will draw them elsewhere

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