Smoking in the rain

She light her cigarette as she walked in the rain.
The rain drops would kill the fire that kills her, 

She didn’t know the universe was saving her,

but she kept lighting the fire,

She kept walking forward to her dreams.


She hated the rain,

Yet she kept inhaling what kills her. 


She was fading slightly,

She was dying slowly.

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