Its easy to frown on smokers and smoking.
Would I give a piece of me - for 7 mins of introspective silence? Sometimes yes. A walk with a smoke in your hand can sometimes clear up your mind. I dont smoke, for me its coffee. A strong decadent dark roast. I sometimes drink coffee at 10pm at night.
Sometimes we dope up on poison, to blunt the pain of our every day. And that insight, is my smoking gun.
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