cynthetickravings...
Friday, February 09, 2007
Today a man slouched on the seat of the bus stop... he held his cigarette intensely... like it was a departing lover... homeless as he was... he appeared content... I considered the style in which he savored that cigarette... wondered if I'd ever savored a moment so dearly... and was relieved that I had... I remember that exact moment... the softness of the embrace... it's sweetness and that silent... familiar tear at the edge of my heart...
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at 12:52 AM by C.flava.
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