And he thought to himself, maybe he should join him. Watch the man throw the cigarette down from the roof to the ground. Maybe one day hed becoming the cigarette, go over the ledge already out of use.
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Michael wasn't always like this. He wasn't always in such a horrible state, and his eyes weren't always bloodshot. But for one to fathom his feelings, thoughts, and ideas, you must hear it all from the beginning.