If I smoked
I would have a cigarette in my mouth
Now
Shaking my head
And muttering
Bleak
Disillusioned
Jaded
Detached
And
Staring
At
A
Great Abyss
Then
It
Passes
Like a vapor
I am thankful
I have hope
And believe
There is meaning
To be found
On this earthly walk
© Thomas Bergum
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