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Watching the snow fall in front of a streetlight...

bossman3188bossman3188 Posts: 263
edited October 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
...while smoking a cigarette is so incredibly therapeutic. The feeling of knowing nothing can get you down, is immaculate. It's just you, that warm cigarette, and the cool snow falling past your face.
there'll be time for laughin'
there's no time to cry
soon i will be leavin'
look me in the eye
no matter what's in front of me
it's your face that i'll see
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  • justamjustam Posts: 21,410
    I love the quietness of a big snowfall late at night when there is nothing moving but the snow. Sometimes I like to sit by the open window in the dark to feel it. It even smells good! :)
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  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    yea it is awesome
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."
    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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