Suspension of Disbelief
Paper, Magazine, Tobacco Paper, Matchbox, Ink.
Smoke isn’t blue. That’s a lie. It’s blue because of the jazz, bar light, maybe, or patrol car’s flash. But smoke itself—it’s yellow, brown. It’s the color of shit, of stain, of dirt.
Smoke isn’t blue. That’s a lie. It’s blue because of the jazz, bar light, maybe, or patrol car’s flash. But smoke itself—it’s yellow, brown. It’s the color of shit, of stain, of dirt.
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