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Smokin’
The light at the end dances a flickered movement as I inhale its intoxication holding it as long as I can so that I feel its spirit deep in my lungs Exhale cough the darkness escapes from my soul and I am no longer drowning in the possibilities of the apocalypse it feels as if I am free of the day's transgressions Music is clearer as sounds swirl about me in a haze and I feel as if life's meaning is taking me higher and higher as I hunger for more of this feel good |
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