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by dokurtybitz

Billowing forth
Expanding like an octopi
Grabbing its prey
The bright eye shines
Like Luna through the clouds
As my mind wanders
Tripping from thought to
Thought,
Cough and pass
Snick of the lighter
As the next one takes a hit.

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