==3==
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?
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