" Another "
Another cigarette.
It's smoke whirling and curling to the ceiling.
Another bar.
Beer flowing, beer drinking.
It's amber blessings rushing through us.
Another time.
No flowers to caress.
To open, to impress.
Another place.
To be here, to be there.
Alone, together, to know.
To know another.
By Syrbastyian Vzampfyier
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