I sit here
cold
shivering in my chair
I swallow the last drops of my Gin
and Tonic
I rub my forehead
with my palms
debating
with myself
should I have another cigarette?
Yes?
No?
should I masterbate before bed?
I smile
Light
Black
No more problems
No more Pain
No more
Me
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