An offering.
Peace,
Comfort,
friendship,
good memories,
and choking smoke
brought to you
by the flick
of a Bic.
Thursday, July 1, 2010
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a daily poetry blog (minus weekends) and a nice way to not be a procrastinator...
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So I was lighting a candle and it made me think about how much a lighter used to mean to me when I smoked. It's short, maybe just a bit corny.
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