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KTN PRL
Poems
Aug 2016
Smoker
I inhaled the lethal smoke from the stick between my fingers,
eyes closed as I submit myself getting lost to its effect.
Exhaling as if a long day's conflicted thoughts
would dissipate along with it.
#death
#relief
#getaway
#smoker
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