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Contentment is such a fleeting state Take a drag Feeling like all is right until Exhale Wondering sets in and you question each choice Ash it Reading through coulda, shoulda, woulda, Inhale, exhale, ash Pointless exercises are just circles, really But the thoughts travel the well worn road to Niccotine stains.
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May 26, 2010
May 26, 2010 at 12:30 AM UTC
American Spirit
Contentment is such a fleeting state Take a drag Feeling like all is right until Exhale Wondering sets in and you question each choice Ash it Reading through coulda, shoulda, woulda, Inhale, exhale, ash Pointless exercises are just circles, really But the thoughts travel the well worn road to Niccotine stains.
© Jake McKowen 2010
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May 26, 2010
May 26, 2010 at 12:30 AM UTC
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