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A pause in the evening.  Time slows itself down to a crawl.  Passion boils in my blood.  I feel the urge to rush out into madness.  There’s a day of pensive reflection.  Science and society betrayed me.  Stray cats pranced by my dashing fears of life.  I am hustled by card sharks while my eyes gasped for relief from this smoke filled room.  The cigars are lit and burning.  I can not see thru the smoke screen.

Smoke screens burn brightly

I hide reflecting on life

not finding answers