Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Two cigarettes

Yesterday
a great friend of mine
smoked two
cigarettes.
When he finished
the second,
he started to
cough and
when he breathed,
he wheezed like
nothing I've ever
heard. He
sounded like
someone who was
dying, and
fighting hard
against it.
He hacked
and
hacked,
sounding so sickly.
I wonder
what his lungs
look like.

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