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This Is About Smoking

I’m coming apart like the first cigarette I ever rolled. Loose, slobbering, and burning too fast.

II

White LightningEssays After Eighty

A Carnival of Losses: Notes Nearing Ninety

Planet Terror,

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Send them flying away from you.

Wray: Not really. It’s just a clear case of you or him.

Who

cool guy

Tropic of Cancer

I know I’m not the first to tease death with safe danger and dumb hope and shaky faith, and I won’t be the last.