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Nov 2015
"You drink too much.
You smoke too much.
Why do you stay?"

I laugh as
I roll another cigarette.
I slip the paper filter in between
my lips, and
smile.

"I guess I have a death wish."

I light her up,
and puff away.
We'll be up long into the morning.
Ryan M Hall
Written by
Ryan M Hall  23/M/Davis, CA
(23/M/Davis, CA)   
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