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Nov 2018
Cigarette
Cigarette
I take a drag
and in that moment
I am whole.
I taste the burn in my throat
I finally feel something.
I’ve lost all other sensations
and only pain is left.
The cigarette is the enabler
and pain is the link
between me being dead and alive.
They say that they ****
Who cares? So what?
I’d rather die feeling
than live being numb.
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