Inhale

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As I inhale the smoke fills my lungs where the air once was as I release my air all I see is a cloud over and over again I inhale with each breath, my lungs fill and once again empty,, finding comfort with each puff ,by thoughts I try to smoke out go away just to come back as I exhale once again I inhale until it goes away again, relaxation I finally feel as my lungs are now tired of the smoke I inhale , a breath of fresh air i now inhale and exhale .

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