ember glows
from the end
of my cigarette
I draw deep
and then exhale
the smell of smoke
always reminds me
of loneliness
and of you
two things
I can never
quite seem
to shake off
from the end
of my cigarette
I draw deep
and then exhale
the smell of smoke
always reminds me
of loneliness
and of you
two things
I can never
quite seem
to shake off
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