The sun is out, the skies are clear, the air is fresh; and yet I’m sad, cold, and feel alone.
I think I’m having a “Missing Suzanne” moment….
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Methodically smoking my cigarette; With every breath I breathe out the day; With every delicious sip I drink away the night...
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