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Blouth Minders
Poems
Mar 2021
The smoke
I lit a cigarette.
Bright orange, red and smoke I see.
Poison goes in.
And I feel more alive!
As smoke, my thoughts are vague.
The flame is coming closer to my fingers.
I feel warmth!
Flame goes out.
So do I.
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Blouth Minders
21/M/Croatia
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