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Dec 2018
on grandmother cashiers
a woman sells me
cigarettes
way past midnight,

and she
always smiles
at the sight of my
bald head,

coughing, as I
pay for
the same thing
that caused
my cough
just
the other day.
funny cigarette love smile night
Written by
Jonathan Helling  30/Cisgender/Ohio
(30/Cisgender/Ohio)   
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   Klaus
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