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You took a drag

The sweet nicotine filled your lungs

Tar that would eventually lead you to death

The small puffs of smoke that flowed from your mouth.

Your eyes bloodshot from the night before.

The screams that echoed through your mind

The growls that filled it to the brim.

It would ever be enough

Why did life have to be so, goddamn tough?

©2018 ladykatsy

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