A Tumble Through Time

Hand-rolled Cigarettes
Please.
Smoke your hand-rolled cigarettes.
Taste the bitter tobacco you’ve loved since seedhood.
Breathe the smoke as it fills your lungs and pushes out oxygen and happiness.
Until one day you remember to care.
And then you get it.
That through smoking you’ll die and through smoking you’ll live.
And you’ll find your great perhaps.
And the passion and nicotine rush through your blood.
And maybe it’s worth it after all.