one.
switched on from open to close
i cradle the last cigarette from yesterday's box
i take deep breaths
and look both ways
before i plunge into the street.
two.
who could i be
with nothing to blame.
no one.
i eat these thoughts for dinner
in a small aluminum pot with my ramen.
more than 2 minutes on open flame
and soggy sets in.
a hot water soak and sleep
my secret recipe.
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