Smoking this cigar,
I watch the slinking, rolling smoke:
Drift where you may,
it seems to say.
How funny: where we wind up sometimes.
And, well—also where we don’t.
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Smoking this cigar,
I watch the slinking, rolling smoke:
Drift where you may,
it seems to say.
How funny: where we wind up sometimes.
And, well—also where we don’t.