October 2009
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A half lit cigarette leaving a small scrap of paper untouched - a few more drags and things even out - I ash the untouched piece to the ground - bring back the burning remains to my lips - gently I caress it - suck in deep - pause - watch a car speed by - I exhale as a bird chirps sailing through the clouds.  I cannot recall if it is dusk or dawn.  A horn honking in the background- what direction...
Oct 19th