The sound of their breath fades with the light.
You will spend your days in a stupor with a cigarette dangling from your
mouth, music in the air and your thoughts hazily escaping through an
inky pen into the pages of an unscripted journal. The unconscious mind
of the night before that you left lying in a gutter will come back to relate
it's lies, which have now succumbed to the holistic nature
of an ungoverned lifestyle.
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