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drowning in smoke

Murmurs whisper
Under the door.

Ice cubes rattle in
Glasses on trays.

Engulfing smoke
Infiltrates brew.

Smoke puffs
Litter the air.

Big booming cackles
Invade darkening atmosphere.

Gone like ghosts,
Walls close in…

Smoke turns black,
Red lights pierce
Through.

Imagination
Dispersing.

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