Sometimes when I awake, a feelin of fuckin doom comes ovah my ol Black sorry broke ass! Earlier in my life the many thoughts of suicide would creep in, then I would fire up ah fag, make extra strong brewed coffee with two teaspoons of sugar, a lil half & half. Sit down with nothing on, not even thah muh fuckin lights. Only the ember of thah fag. Drinkin thah delicious strong coffee aftah takin a long pull off of one of thah "Camel Light Wides" with still a half pack left. Noticin that, I would smile, as I smoked, drank coffee...and let thah doom fade away!...
(Peace! More to come...)
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