The smell of cigarette ashes
is for me.
Musty, slow, deep and strong,
Breathe in gradually,
But breathe.
The scent reminds euphoria,
of smokers long past.
A past even more so.
So if you catch me breathing in deep,
When you let out a lung of smoke,
Remember I am just remembering.
Sep 24, 2013
Sep 24, 2013 at 2:04 PM UTC
The smell of cigarette ashes
is for me.
Musty, slow, deep and strong,
Breathe in gradually,
But breathe.
The scent reminds euphoria,
of smokers long past.
A past even more so.
So if you catch me breathing in deep,
When you let out a lung of smoke,
Remember I am just remembering.
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