Rings of Smoke

These poems do not live: it's a sad diagnosis.

to be or not to be…

Posted on | May 28, 2010 | Comments Off

more than twelve hours of work every day

more than thirty cigarettes every day (yes, we are back there. again)

three beers every night.

five hours of sleep.

and more traveling coming up. (again  :D )
life.

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