Smoke
I watch as it drifts away
I take another puff
It streams out from my mouth
LIke a ghost it floats
then it dissipates
My lungs hurt
because I have breathed too hard
My mouth’s wet
because of my bloody nose
My head hurts
because of my black eye
I take another puff
because it is the only thing
that is keeping me from running
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