Smoke screen

Tuesday, Jun. 17, 2003 ~ 12:09 AM

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I just wanna show you the way that I feel.

Smoke fills what would be the sudden and loneliness of a cold walk home and clouds out the why hasnít she called?s.

It is all about the first drag. The grateful inhalation. I fill my lungs as if to occupy my mind. I fill my lungs to obscure my heart. If I cannot hear it beating I cannot mind the silence of the lonely and suddeness of the cold walk home.

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