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Vent

White steam rolling  
Pushing against a dark sky
Blowing smoke like me  
 
And my rank stogie
Where I cant help but to think
Only one shows purpose.
Written by Ripper
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Author's Note
Ha! It's not a haiku.... Just some high thoughts as I was mesmerized by the thick smoke at night coming from a steam vent. I kept thinking of how one was getting rid of shit while the other was inhaling it haha.
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