I need a release here.
I need a cigarette here.
Watching the smoke drift delicately from the tip of my fingers, while on a chilly evening in the noisy city, relaxes me.
I just need to sit here right now.
And let the thoughts drift out of my mind freely, much like the smoke that emanates from the tip of my cigarette.
It's cleansing.
It's numbing.
It's
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