7:49 in The Morning

Waking up early to light a cigarette on my balcony, looking at smoke blowing through the mist and smelling the burning tar. The skies are still dark, sunlight begins to pass through every building and trees. Suddenly, a question pops up in my mind, “ again?”.

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