Inhale
Exhale
Filling her lungs with smoke
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Exhale
She stood, her mind free from stressing work
Inhale
Exhale
She closed her eyes the cigarette between her fingers
Inhale
Exhale
She thought about her bad habit, why it lingers
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Exhale
She thought of it a slow suicide
Inhale
Exhale
She sighed
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Lucid Thoughts - poetry | ✓
Poetry➸ lucid thoughts of a wandering mind At daylight, at twilight and at midnight
