Smoke fills your lungs

The scent alone carries you to another place, another time,

Green pastures, red gums,

Shut your eyes, breathe in,

savour this escape - so liberating, it is short lived,

The Screeches of rubber on asphalt penetrate your projection,

You are back within the midst of this concrete jungle,

A place where it is harder to breathe,

Yet not for the thick pollut...

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