SmokeA Poem by Shalva Kikalishvili
I am not smoking -
officially. Only casually. But today I smoked all I had. My favourite is a sweet cherry cigar from King Edward. But today I choose vanilla with a wooden tip - Did not like it. It is not about smoking - mostly, All that is - is the process of lighting and inhaling the smoke and feeding nightmares around you. Sometimes even that small things can make you happy. Even that little is enough. And empty bootles around.
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Added on July 8, 2021 Last Updated on July 8, 2021 Author
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