FROM your smoke
rising
i see two souls
one is pulling the
other towards
itself
rising
i see two souls
one is pulling the
other towards
itself
the bigger one is
hesitant
which way
the other one
does not really know
what is this
all about
and then like all smoke
they dissolve
in the air
and then you puff
another smoke again
from your cigarette
a few smokes again
and again
until an anthology of
souls
is done
hesitant
which way
the other one
does not really know
what is this
all about
and then like all smoke
they dissolve
in the air
and then you puff
another smoke again
from your cigarette
a few smokes again
and again
until an anthology of
souls
is done
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