A woman in a marketplace taking her break smoking

Don’t Stop Smoking

Not just a smoke.

Never just a smoke.

A window between being and not.

Life and death, if you may.

And you may.

Light up and let go.


Smoking kills. So does life. So what.

Let’s live the moment. Let’s rise above our thinking selves.

Even if just for a second. Even if just for the blink of an eye.

If only just for for the flap of a butterfly’s wings.

A nanosecond of life.

Sometimes it’s all we need.

Just that little push. To keep on going.


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