Recovered Photographic

Looking through old pictures I see myself where

I do not remember being

I do not remember losing.

 

Your signature caught my eye where I forgot

To look for it

To look at you.

 

These cigarette breaths began in the absence of

My thoughts of life

My thoughts of you.

 

Chasing its tail, its trail of smoke, the end reminds me

Why I began

Why I forgot

Why I will smoke again….

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