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tobacco addictscomplain of global warming:words go up in smoke
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seeing a patternin my actions, i break it:and that's a pattern
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i walked out aloneafter the old job's last dayinto the march wind
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"SUPPORT OUR TROOPS" stuckto window of that parked carwith engine idling
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blinking my headlights:no longer responsiblefor consequences?
standing pickup truckshoulder deep in blooming weedsno driver, no tracks
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i ran for my lunchthe walk made treacherous bywet cherry blossoms
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it is my story unfolding in the darkness but knowing of the light
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there is no highway from inspiration to deed but there is a path
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horizontal leaves, vertical trunks, live gridlock: but branch and wind curve
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