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Dec 2013
What goes through his mind
As he stands there with the cigarette.?

Does his thoughts shoot constantly
Like the nicotine to his brain
There one minute gone the next ?

Or

Does his thoughts wrap around him
As he tries to breathe them in
Lets them fill his lungs
Then he breaths them out
And watches them drift away like smoke?
This poem was inspired by my dad. He smokes all the time and just a few minutes ago I was watching him smoke. Love him. Inspiration lol got to love it.
Francisco DH
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Francisco DH  21/Cisgender Male/North Carolina
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